Hope, faith and knowing.
I've come to the point where I know "I" am not my brain, not my personality, not my body, not my thoughts nor my emotions and yet I still talk about an "I".
So what's left? The Christian Bible says it well - without the knowledge of good and evil, without that ego, there is a Universal Existence.
I don't hope that's so, or have faith, I know it.
However, the allure of the ego is too strong.
Arf
