Fear, anxiety, fatigue, hunger, quivering, complaining, overworking; they all come and go. They rise and fall like a wave that threatens to drown me when my back is turned, creating chaos, & turmoil. I see them in flashes, then they are gone. I blame others, work, life. But its my ego shape shifting, rattling my bones to use this form called me. It hides behind watching TV, a nip of alcohol, food treats, busyness, time on computers, organising others, genealogy, worrying about the future, teaching.
I can be funny, vibrant, and the next day, I’m shy, embarrassed. I can be high on something I’m doing, the next day I’m fatigued beyond description. I eat lightly, yet sometimes I cant satisfy my hunger, a deep bottomless hunger. I can enjoy complete at-one-ness feelings on my yoga mat, out in nature; another time I am quivering on my bed in the foetal position & cant stop trembling. I can eloquently explain the meaning of the universe from a windfall lemon one day, the next I want to weep with the pain & suffering in the world.
I feel that there is this deep, beautiful, serene, peacefulness that is within my grasp. Right there for the asking. So close I can touch it. I open the portals ET has so succinctly & beautifully explained, I use all the techniques years of practicing yoga has brought me, I read words of wisdom from the awakened masters. I know there is a deep meaningful vein of knowledge that I seem unable to crack open.
I am in the prison of my mind, that labels, enlightenment as ‘madness’. It labels awakening as ‘loneliness’. It slams the door so fast & furious on glimmers of truth, that it leaves me breathless & my heart thundering in my chest.
Help!
