Innate Dramamine Awoke this morning tired and sick, uncle Phil had too much medicine last night, couple of Coronas and potato chips enough to do me in these days. Subtle and not so subtle desires for a change of state physical dis-eases of the body very challenging to equanimity. Sitting with the bad feelings and the desires for bodily pleasure, riding the waves of evaluation, strategic planning and manipulation, in due time, Awareness rests in it own space. Radiant fullness intermingles with bodily yecch, transcendence without exclusion, penetrating presumed solidity of experience, letting it all be in its own place. Bad states turn into good ones and vice-versa, so what's the point of getting seasick by focusing on the waves? June 15, 2001 (1 of 1)