In the evening I gaze into the eyes of my reflected image in the hotel room mirror.
It is obvious that the things I am now thinking I could think only here and now.
The choices I have made have made every present breath and every present thought inevitable. I am-- I must be-- at “the right place at the right time” for my particular spiritual growth since this is where I am and this is all there is for me.
That’s faith I suppose— a faith that is essential at least to my present understanding.
And you reading these lines— could you possibly be anywhere else or is this meeting of our minds inevitable? I wish you very well, Dear Reader and MAY YOU ATTAIN.
Next morning I begin to arrange my return journey back to Honolulu by air.
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