In the end, this has nothing to do with me
and I cannot explain why or how silent sitting
cracks open the heart of being,
pierces the shell of the world,
plants consciousness at the center of existence,.
This is simple and direct.
If I explain it,
it becomes complicated and mediated
and then I no longer speak of silent sitting.
Notes & Silence 
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Then, what you say, is in the spaces between the letters, words, lines, paragraphs.
It is the pause, the emptiness that conveys meaning.
Words are a vehicle, at best. A distraction, if too closely analysed.
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