Let us not forget that this very aliveness that we are, has been lent to us from who knows where. It was never, is or ever shall be ours to keep. At death we return that which was never ours in the first place.
Iām a support worker in adult social care with an open-ended curiosity in the nature of mind.
Thisness is a stupid made up word to point to the quality of the present moment however it is.
Let us not forget that this very aliveness that we are, has been lent to us from who knows where. It was never, is or ever shall be ours to keep. At death we return that which was never ours in the first place.