Subsiding This morning I awoke full of self-concern bound in dualism full of expectation, hope and fear. My little boat, being thrown about on the ocean of samsara. But awareness is such a potent force that the storm is seen for what it is and the whirlpool of discursion subsides, leaving perfect calm after the tempest, drawn from the stillness of heart-essence and the great space of pure Being. May 21, 2001 (1 of 2)