|"Witch of portobello"
||[May. 13th, 2010|09:51 am]
This book by Coelho is awakening my spirit. I am quite aware of it; and sometimes feel it.|
My acquaintance with this book came via hearing rather than reading; i.e., I am listening to audio-book, taken from library.
I have tears in my eyes for the second day in a row (chapters in which Shalit/Athena learns calligraphy in Dubai's desert (yesterday) and today - reconciliation with her Gypsy mother).
Today I have gone through another "satori moment", as Osho calls it. I became aware of unity of form in observable world. My palms pulsate with energy (and I didn't perform tensegrity in the morning). When wind blew in my face earlier today, I recognized more subtle (non-physical) energy flows as part of this wind's current. This energy filled my face and the rest of the body.
If you understand what I write in this posting, you are definitely reaching your "satori moment", too. Because, if you don't understand, this posting will sound like complete insanity to you.
But insanity is merely an inability to comprehend extraordinary information. In other words, it's inability to tune your perception to (or, process) information that seems out-of-ordinary.