The daemons
Within the last few days I have had a deepening desire to face the subconscious personas that seem in conflict with my interests. I lovingly call them daemons. My desire was to talk to them and to understand their motives and desires...to become friends with them.
Then, today, in a flash, I realized that these subpersonalities were me. Not me as a separate self. Is there such a thing? It was more than a thought, it was a feeling that I am that which is hidden from the conscious separate self.
In psychosynthesis a constellation of habitual patterns is referred to as a subpersona. I am beginning to feel that I am the universe within which these constellations appear. I am the Silence within which universes appear.










