Man has forgotten how to keep his crazy ego under control. For thousands of years. If he would have the control, then there would be, admittedly, nothing of all what we see and use here – and fear. The human consciousness would only be and would also want nothing else than to be.
In the early morning at the quiet river. There you can feel it, the simple being. And there you can feel it, the crazy ego that soon sneaks up on you and whispers: „Now go on. Now do it. Now think! Enough with this ‚being‘!“ And watch how a restlessness slowly creeps up on you. And you have to leave this state of just being. You have to continue to do the crazy thing that all the egos of this world have told you to do. And you think and go and do……. The time of being is over….