When I look into my mind, I can see all the thoughts moving about like water.
Sometimes it is a raging river. Sometimes is a stream. But thought is never still.
Sometimes, I am in the water, caught up in thinking, reacting to its movement and force.
Yet, sometimes I am standing on the shore, looking at it. Untouched by its movement.
What does this mean?
Stay out of the water. It can sweep you away in a split-second.
And, if you must go in, tread with great presence of mind.
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