My youthful mantras dissolved, yielding to Grace’s unexpected touch. Silent and deep, Grace planted itself without announcement, transforming transcendence into ineffable bliss.
This Presence birthed a new existence within me. Each moment of attention fed its growth, expanding like light through a prism. The more I focused, the more it flourished, until my inner connection to Grace grew too vast for my physical form. Like a vessel needing to expand, I had to widen myself to embrace its fullness.
I approached this new reality like a scientist, testing Grace’s presence through various states and conditions. My spiritual laboratory became both sacred and mundane – parties, quiet moments, chaos, and calm. I wondered, with equal parts doubt and hope, would Grace remain constant regardless of circumstance? Would it flee with the first whiff of negative thoughts, unseemly behavior or poor eating habits?
Grace persisted, defying conventional wisdom that spiritual connection requires strict disciplines. My experience broke these rules. Every test confirmed Grace’s permanence. What I thought was an experience revealed itself as my fundamental nature – Grace that abides, everlasting.
I bow down and touch the feet of Grace in humbleness.
Letters to the Universe 