Only I can breathe my own breath. Only I can hear my own blood in my ears. Only I can step in my own footprints. Only I can live in fear inside my own skin.
When I let go of breathing and blood, I let go of the fear of their absence. When I let go of footprints and skin, I let go of the fear of being alone.
I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.