Bound Lotus, Day 685… six hundred and eighty five….
I sat up and the entire world was gone… every thing I had ever cared about was gone, the things were still there of course but I was no longer attached to any of them. After all, they were all just things anyway….
It was as if everything had stopped and I was free to roam about the cabin….
What profound insight had I gained, what had I unlearned? Nothing, everything? None of it mattered, for nothing existed but the stillness… that had been the goal all along….
Faith steeled beyond words, hope beyond measure, love and joy beyond description, the keys to it all, to keeping up, to being the lighthouse….
Sat Nam,
