There is a space in the center of my being that is pure, empty of personal will, free of thoughts, of the imperfections of this lifetime, uncorrupted, indefinable, irrelevant to human understanding or use. This is the true I. Paring away the corruption, stripping off the accretions of pride and of shame, of memory and of expectation: this is the action of meditation. Heaven is the unification of I and the rest of reality, achieved in the pure being of the moment. I am I when I am removed from my “self.”








