YET MORE! WOW!
I have read this three times. Immersing into imagery. Submerging into sensuousness. Re-emerging into relationship.
Swim into this pool of oneness and connect!!
Thank you Little Monk.
Once upon a time, I was not yet “Little Monk”… I was simply “Little”. I first awoke in darkness and I was afraid. I don’t know why I was afraid… I just was. And in my fear I would not, could not, move. I just lay there, still, eyes closed… quiet.
But then I heard voices around me, friendly voices, peaceful voices, comforting and loving voices…
They said, “Little, do not be afraid. Here, take our hands, stand, rise up and walk…” And so I did…
After a while, I felt around at things, learned that these voices (I learned to call them “friends”) meant me no harm. They meant me only good. I learned I could trust them, that they would not hurt me. I explored everything around me, by hearing and touch.
But then one day, my friends said, “Little, open your eyes. Look around. Discover your life…
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