Suffering is the unyielding attachment to that one stale thought obsessively. Behind these attachment there lies *witness*. When I pull back from these attachments I sense the “gap”. The gap is ever present, I am just not aware of it.
Gap is the cosmic dust that fills the universe.
Gap is the space between trigger and response
Gap is the void that needs no filling
Gap is the sound of the one hand clapping
Gap is what Rumi, Hafiz, Gibran experienced and J.Krishnamurti, Yogi Paramananda talked about, Lincoln, Gandhi, MLK did in actions.
Gap is the humm of life.
I experience it only when I pull back the senses. It’s time.