Friday, January 01, 2016

My Reflection (1)

A rush of old memories, memories of precious moments in your life can visit you at any time and endlessly! You need not be in a particularly leisured, relaxed and meditative state of mind to ease the way for this experience. A faint fragrance, just a fragment of a tune wafted through the breeze, sounds of rain or of crashing waves on the shore can arouse in you a feeling of déjà vu, can flood you with a sudden surge of emotion and leave you awash with feeling: you’re transported to another level of awareness; you feel something voluminously move deep inside your heart, the overwhelming emotion stirs something up but you know not what! You wonder if it’s real or illusory, or if it really did happen at all! The moment becomes ever flowing, richly colored with imagination; then it takes wing, travels far and beyond. It puts on a near mythical look of high antiquity. Finally it chooses its abode in an unknown, timeless, nameless and magical realm of your being.