In my opening post here I said,
"We realize, deeper and deeper, that while we are distinct individuals we are also utterly continuous and identical with all of life, all of existence."
At the time I wrote these words I had some understanding about them but little depth of experience and living of this supreme reality about what we are, and where we are--and who we are.
I had the fire of intuitive insight without the "miracle" of the watery element of feeling. It is far from enough to have firey insight, and such vision leaves us thirsty enough to be bitter, angry, frustrated, broken, and messy. I've been all of these things ... and now I am growing watery roots in this world.
I wrote those words. But I did not know them.
Amazing, isn't it?