 Your third process is something that you make up, at least make it up the way it's beautiful for you and everybody. Don't make a desert out of your mind, where nothing grows, nothing beautiful comes out of it. The only thing that's left is what the wind has carved, what the water has carved. Well, wonderful geometry sometimes, but nothing that supports life. So, anyway, it's made up by you, at least make it the way it sustains life both for you and everyone around you. Ha ha ha! A desert like mind means you suffer. You can't walk through it, I'm struggling to ride through it.