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I was meditating today and I thought about what it was like to be a child again.
Remember recess? Remember just playing.
And I directed that attention to my body. Where is that feeling I used to get? The joy, the excitment.
Its the soft spot on the heart. Thats our basic kindness. Its tender. All the pain of growing up. All the joy of life. Just all bottled up in that area.
So I'd like to inquire on what you touch when you break down the essence of being a child. Unfabricated and naked.
Share your findings.
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And the answer is, I haven't got a clue.
But it sure is nice.
Most angst arises from the loss of the innocence.
I think we all want freedom on some level. Just gotta shift through the shit they feed you.
Its there. We all find it eventually. Maybe in stop looking for it. Maybe we let it come to us.
I hear what you're saying... because there are some Good aspects that should never be forgotten!!
But being a child is only awesome in hindsight.