When you are at the top of a mountain and it seems that you can see
for hundreds of miles, it's seeming vastness is less than a drop in
the ocean of bliss and love that is reality. When you look up at the
night sky and see stars and galaxies that seem to go on and on for
ever, they are just as insignificant as a dot over an i in a
dictionary of all the words of every language that there ever was or
will be, next to what is. When you meditate and see, hear, taste,
smell, and feel visions that seem unlimited by time or space, they are
no more than a grain of sand on the beach of awareness. The comparable
is incomparable to the incomparable from which all the comparable is
created, sustained, evolved and dissolved. And yet my mind thinks "i"
begin and end and have some importance and a story line worth
following. But between all the thoughts, truth is ever present and
available and "I AM".
Kir Li Molari