Sitting was difficult this morning; not an unusual occurrence. I watched a series of Is pass through, quickly, as I tried to maintain some attention on the exercise; not very successfully.
I usually forget, when I'm speaking, when I'm thinking, in every situation that I have any attention at all, that it's only 1 single I that's present. Whoever is present, at any given moment, I think of as I. But, occasionally, this morning, it's clear that it's just a tiny fragment. Who is it?
Later, I read several things online that reminded me of my own professional egoism. I felt an intense reaction of distaste before remembering my own egoism in similar situations to those described.
Outside of securing the necessities of life: food, shelter - most of our activity, attention and energy seems to be spent satisfying the insatiable craving of the ego. What is there that can give some balance to that?
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