Uncovering the Real
Woke up this morning thinking, Life is a series of uncovering what's real. (I've always been a Platonist at heart, I suppose.)
*Now we see through a glass darkly.
*When mourning and death shall be no more.
--All of that.
I've been down with bronchitis this week, but part of waking up this morning was also the sense that my lungs are clearer. Maybe there's a mind-body connection here: Uncover my lungs, so I can breathe again.
Hmm, that's a stretch, perhaps, but it always feels significant to me when I'm thinking something powerful like this when I awake. (No doubt part of my ongoing awakening.)
*Now we see through a glass darkly.
*When mourning and death shall be no more.
--All of that.
I've been down with bronchitis this week, but part of waking up this morning was also the sense that my lungs are clearer. Maybe there's a mind-body connection here: Uncover my lungs, so I can breathe again.
Hmm, that's a stretch, perhaps, but it always feels significant to me when I'm thinking something powerful like this when I awake. (No doubt part of my ongoing awakening.)