Doubt is ego-mind's bread and water,
Serving to feed its many conflicting I's.
But there's a different doubt that's ego-mind's death knell,
As we suspect that who we think we are is simply spellbound.
Cultivating this gut feeling begins to open doors,
Giving confidence about the certainty of awakening.
This develops a force of its own,
Like a coiled spring, ready to spring forth at any moment.
