The energy works us

 Five o’clock in the morning and I am sitting with myself. Another hour before this house starts waking up. “Thought-feelings-energies” pop to the surface and I let them without intervening much; questions and answers of enlightenment, our boy’s school issues, my wife’s work, and so forth. None of which I take very seriously because I have heard these stories way too often. There are no solutions, so I sit there. Silence descends and and energy ascends, almost in proportion. My neck feels once again thick like that of the ox. The energy advances and it is a pleasant quietness, a disappearance of the dualities of the world.

 

So many neat tricks and explanations are given how “existence, consciousness, bliss” is ours to capture, how we already have it, nay, how we already are it. They are mostly all true but isn’t the true pathway silence and an unwillingness to pick up where the “me, myself and I” story left off? On the outside we are energy workers, aligning the “thought-feeling-energy” to the beat of the moment. On the inside though, the energy works us. “Me, myself and I” identity can be stepped out of, can be put aside just like the clothes at night. Let the cone of silence descend and feel the heart energy rise to the occasion. 

 

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