When I enter a deep meditation, there  are no questions, only contemplation . Life itself seems to stop and that instant  is seen  as an eternal
inexhaustible present . Maybe , I could  compare it to a vast quiet , calm and serene lake in a night where the moon would reflect its light  but not only on the surface of those waters , but in the depth , which is deeper that we can ever imagine , just as a pearl of soft , delicate , exquisite  and magnificent colors.
Thus , the present in the meditative meditation ,
 is  no more than the absence of time itself . There is no past , neither future , there  is only that total reality, that embraces everything , that made everything .  A brightness as that pearl of light in  the mysterious lake , in the diaphanous conscience , which is the human mind .
The present is the only reality but nevertheless it is so extremely fragile , that reality is as brief as its  own  emptiness .  In the meditative meditation , there is no difference anymore, there is no distance ,  there is no separation , only in the present we flow ,  only in the present , we are. 
But, who can understand this ? That , the most powerful knowledge  is to go beyond understanding   and then  only to know.

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