I sit in repose. I recite in my mind,"Arising" as I breathe in. "Passing" as I breathe out.
I watch thoughts passing through my mind. I see my awareness follow after one thought and then I even see my awareness hunt for my favorite thoughts. I see how I tangle up in a thought and the thought becomes my body in the form of a pain in the area I call "back" or "stomach", a hunger sensation, or a desire to feel warmer sensations on my skin.
I observe that below all thought is a space -- a wide open space of just simple pure awareness. Inside of this awareness is knowing. I sometimes touch that still space, and then the thoughts begin again to think themselves and bombard awareness, and there goes the chase after thoughts again, and the attachment to favorite thoughts. It really is a soap opera sometimes.
So I keep on sitting and watching. Sometimes there is a silence so still I fear I'll fall into an abyss of nothingness -- fear of being fully relaxed. All passing phenomenon...