[Cibirrigmavog]

A man returns home after a weary day of searching for himself. He sits still, frustrated and disappointed, and reviews the workings and the acquisitions of his mind. Suddenly he realizes that there is someone upstairs in the master bedroom and he turns to rush upstairs to confront the intruder. He stops dead in his tracks because he is living in a one room studio.

Heart pounding he sits back down on the brink of insanity because he realizes that the guy in the master bedroom is really him and the guy he thought he was he's not. Being a practiced meditator he brought his panicky mind under control and soon penetrated his own self deception and walked out of the master bedroom. Now he is nobody going nowhere happy to be out of it all.

No billboards or flashing lights - well done! The anecdote is a nice reminder, too.




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