March 3, 2022 - Day 257
Cleaning my apartment, again.

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March 3, 2022 - Day 257
Cleaning my apartment, again.

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صعب اتخطى انسان حبيته...
شكلى هفضل طول عمرى انهار كل ما اشوفه و كل ما يحصل بيننا اى موقف
MIND BLOWING
Date: 3 March 2022
Duration: 49 minutes at 10:27 PM
Depth:
Oh! What a session! I don’t think I have ever been this far within my mind.
One can be so deeply tucked inside one’s mind that one can lose all consciousness of one’s immediate surroundings. It’s an act of placing one’s attention on a sleep beyond one’s subconscious, while sitting upright!
Meditation beyond the conscious mind is quite a ride. The most that one can do with the conscious, waking, thinking mind is to analyse collected memories to store them meaningfully. Beyond it, the mind is an undiscovered treasure trove.
Last night, my left ear popped. I have experienced this only once before. Without any voluntary movement in the body and head, to find one’s ears popping at a distance from one’s attention is quite an experience.
Last night, my body didn’t move involuntarily with loose uncontainable energies running in the spine. My body didn’t move, and my breathing made a restful pause. Everything that I have described thus far occurred in the first few minutes of the session.
With sensations from the body lost to my attention, it was strange to come around. I found that my spine was straight but slanting forward. I had to correct the posture in a gentle manner in order to keep meditating after the first few mind blowing minutes of meditation.
After the first few minutes of a possible vacuumed mind, the mind breathed again. Imagery began flowing before my attention. The images that passed my attention last night were amazing. I can’t even dream the stuff that I witnessed.
And none of it is absurd, mind you. All of intuitive imagery has a feel of perhaps stuff happening in the current moment or stuff that has happened already or it may be something that’s yet to happen. The meditator is stripped off their timeline before they reach the intuitive mind. One just can’t tell when the events are from.
All imagery in the intuitive mind is somehow devoid of personal desires. The images have a ‘happenstance’ feel about them, unmotivated by desirous memories. It is incredible to watch the intuitive mind, when one is given access to it.
Part of me hopes I'd cross your mind today, and then there's the other part who's blaming me for even hoping for that. Like, get your shit together.
أوكيه بيسيكلي أنا عندي المقومات بس معنديش الليونة أو في بعض الحالات الفصاحة والشجاعة، ولأ مش هشرح ._. بس يعني أوكيييييه ._.

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Hooverphonic · song · 2018
I'm hella romantic -I guess?- but this has been stuck in my head for 2 days now.
النهارده 3/3 ودي حاجة عارفاها من يوم 10 فبراير أو من قبله كمان. أما التواريخ دي عليها حركات! يا ساتر!
كل اللي بتمناه إن يفضل عندي القدرة ع التجاهل واختيار عدم التدخل في أي حاجة بتضايقني أو ممكن تضايقني وأفضل ماشية بنظام "خراب يا دنيا عمار يا دماغي" ده ع طول وإن ضعفي أو غضبي ميدفعونيش في يوم إني أدخل معركة خسرانة. آمين.