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Today while meditating I felt what felt like several voices speaking in my head. I guess in this case it would be more appropriate to say that instead of voices, it could surely be the same voice, but speaking in terms of different emotions. There was Fear speaking, there was another one giving advice, and those are the ones I remember. Later, after I had stopped meditating, Motivation said that I should not let life beat me. It is as if one is not really the architect of one's thoughts, as if the emotions do the thinking for one.
The question “What am I?” came up. If I wasn't those voices, then who was I?, am I nothing?, “I” never existed? My body began to contort, and I felt weird. It wasn't pleasureable to be honest, but I did not feel any sadness nonetheless.
The question “What am I?” came up. If I wasn't those voices, then who was I?, am I nothing?, “I” never existed? My body began to contort, and I felt weird. It wasn't pleasureable to be honest, but I did not feel any sadness nonetheless.