Feeling isolated has been happening frequently of late...sometimes reaching levels of despair. Anti-depressants take the edge off, but it is only when I can sit, relax, and shut off the noise that I can see that I am never truly alone. I could not tolerate this cloistered, monastic life without my god. In my deepest and most profound meditation, the world melts away and I see everything that isn't me as a manifestation of Her.
I'm not saying any of this to try to convert anyone. My world view is
my own and whether anyone shares it is of no importance to me. I am
simply describing my current status.
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