| BkIII:18.I.2 | Begin to see with the eyes of spirit how that which you are envelops creation. Every breeze and every petal of every flower carries within itself a part of you, and you carry in your self a part of it. Feel with pure contact the love your physical and emotional body experiences. Listen to the song of the birds of the sky and the crickets that sing a symphony of love. Feel the sway of the treetops and the continuous flow of waters of the river. Everything happens with a harmony that nothing disturbs. Feel the silence that surrounds you. |