Seated in silence... Quiet mind... Calm...
The thought processes have slowed down. I am in the present. Which is perfect.
Perfect in the sense that all that there is, is is-ness.
There's no sorrow nor pain in the present. Neither joy, nor happiness...
Only being. And in being, where is the self? For it is the self that experiences sorrow, the self that experiences joy.
But joy and sorrow have no place in the present. Only is-ness exists in the present.
Have you ever wondered what happens to a mind that is rooted in the present moment? Without any labels or associations?
Have you ever wondered what happens when the mind's faculties only go to maintaining the presence of the senses?
Don't you see, that in the end...ALL EDUCATION, IS OBSERVATION?