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Yet what if I don’t? What if I simply cease and ask ‘What was once I aware of a second in the past? ’ not anything yet a void. there's not anything there. I’m too scared to appear directly into the void. it isn't a blackness, nor any perceptible absence of whatever. It simply isn’t. absolutely I dare. convinced I do. i'm going to glance. i'm going to glance regardless of the terror. but the looks of this void is fleeting. It got here as an immediate and was once washed away via clinging onto a few new current factor. i have to glance back. i am getting a feeling of a layer or movie or imperceptible boundary from which this current second is consistently showing, yet i can't clutch or see it essentially. whatever out of not anything. How can all this pop out of not anything? three who's asking the query? who's asking the query? What does that suggest? This is senseless. Which query? this query in fact. The who within the query. aid. cease. i am getting the effect that if i may relatively hurl myself into this most unlikely query then … then what? I don’t understand. I’ll begin back, settle down, and check out a neater tack. who's asking the query? i'm. i'm sitting the following taking a look at the rainy flagstones outdoors my hut. allow me examine this as an alternative. who's taking a look at the stone? this is often more straightforward. i will see the stone over there, flat and gray with ups and downs and puddles the place the rain collects, and rainy leaves caught right here and there. Now who's seeing all this? there isn't any escaping the flagstone. There it's. and there's no escaping the truth that i'm having a look from over the following. there's viewpoint: a standpoint. have been I to seem from elsewhere it'll glance various. have been another individual taking a look from over there they'd see it another way. From right here it feels like this. correct – so now i will draw a line among there and the following. Over there's the flagstone. Over here's me. And who's this? i glance. I flip the having a look inwards, from declaring there on the stone to pointing in right here at what's taking a look at the stone. What? i locate not anything. i can't clutch it. i do know there has to be whatever right here. it really is me, isn’t it? however it turns out to elude me each means i glance. I attempt back, going again to a relaxed brain with a gentle gaze. I ask back. who's taking a look? back i locate not anything. i am getting go. definitely it has to be attainable to determine what's having a look. I retain making an attempt. The flagstone is there. The course and viewpoint are there. whatever has to be at this finish – having a look. yet nonetheless i can't locate it. And who's looking for it? is that this seeker an identical me because the one that is asking on the stone or … whatever is incorrect right here. try out back. cool down and watch. the realm arises. right here it's. The far-off site visitors thrums on. The rain is dripping from the roof onto the stones with a gradual patter. The crops are there, and their mirrored image shimmers within the scrap of puddle. There are all of the threads that appear to were occurring. There they're; trolling alongside as ever. allow them to be. there's a stillness on the centre of all these items. ultimately the query pops up back. who's asking the query? I don’t understand. I can’t take on it. it's too tough.