Looking for more; more than there is simply here now in this moment; more than just this, this is not the way.
Letting it be as it is; letting that which arises simply arise; no position; moving to no reaction. Taking no meaning; desiring none. This is the way.
To seek for that which is thought hidden; the esoteric, the occluded, reinforces the belief in the seeker; the one who can know. This is not the way.
The cornflour ball of belief in a self is kept whole by the movement of seeking. That which is truly still cannot be. In stillness there is peace and the door to freedom. Letting go of the seeker, of belief in the self, to simply let the moment be. This is the way.