Day 6

It’s early morning and still in the dark period of the year, my favourite time.  As I sit near the wood stove with the oil lamp sharing its magical glow from the side table, attempting to mull over my yesterday through the lens of my practice, I find that I am having “one of those mornings”.  

Occasionally, I become lost in the thought/belief/experience/non-thought that I am indeed Brahman. So Ham. I Am That.  During such mindless moments the notion of “practice” does not exist.  


Oh that this state would become my permanent reality. 

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