Musings on consciousness… 

It occurred to me, if consciousness is the ever-present unchanging part of who we are, then it was there when we were babies. 

Therefore, almost everything we call ‘me’ is made up… our likes, our dislikes, our belief, our faith… it’s all made up by our human form to navigate this physical world. 

My meditations are now focussed on diving before all that. 

What lies beyond any thought?