Practice in This Life Who You Really Are

Wrapped around space,
inside space.

Shapes and then none.
Black, smooth.
Relaxed, so peaceful.
The 'me' defined in this life lets go,
dissipates into pure energy.

Relieved to finally let go of the
tight grasp required to hold human form.

Relaxing, falling into the All.
Peace.
No boundaries, all is one.

'Practice in this life who you are.
Take down the boundaries.
They are artificial.
Your body is an artificial boundary creating separateness.
Your definition of 'I', and 'they', and 'other'...
all artificial boundaries.

The walls to house your body,
the stigma associated with 'I',
the fences putting space between neighbors,
the 'family' putting space between kin of spirit.

It takes enormous energy to hold the separation.
You are not separate by nature,
only by design.'

I felt the power inside me again.
Saw a lion pacing, holding back the enormous power.
Saw a star in its final stages of life, preparing to explode.

Me, holding in the energy.
And then the explosion, the lion pouncing,
and the black hole.

Energy pouring into the black hole,
pulling me in
fear, curiosity, anticipation.

Black, smooth, frenzied, chaotic, perfect.
Creation happening, atoms collecting, disbursing, dancing, experimenting
What will be?

The frenzy of creation, the dance of possibilities,
the space within space,
all hidden inside the black that is the hole,
the bounded energy readying to explode,
the lion ready to pounce,
the energy that is me
ready to burst forth into life.
Life
always life.