Sunday, February 11, 2018

Every Storm Runs out of Rain

A dark night of the Soul is also not any different than any spiritual high; pure consciousness experiences the storm passing by. The ego loves beating us up during the storm, and even after it, just as the ego feels holier-than-though next to the burning bush. Good or bad, perceived passion or experienced holiness, let it flow right through you and the ego can’t get the better of you. The next morning is a new and pure is it comes. Just sit there and let the emotions run wild. Every storm runs out of rain.

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