I am completely relaxed. I feel easy, responsive, open and reactive.
Standing there in the vortex of angelic energies.
I am communicating, two-ways, from me to the other, from the other to me.
I am connected to a source of thought, a source of feeling, a source of perception.
I pluck the words out of the air (instead of out of a book), weaving and climbing and carrying all those focused attentions.
I speak from me, from this spirit, this life, this man.
I am connected to the universe, and strands of light go out to the stars.
There is a deep stillness, present in me, in the room, in the eyes.
A frequency from deep in space. A song, a color, a distant tune almost heard.
The light that strikes here is not from this world.
