The title says it all. The eternal surrender into the divine presence.
And Sam Harris, what a wonderful manifestation. I listen to you and your dissection of your life and I just smile. You learned this from this person at this time, and then learned that from that guru later on and now in a linear manner you are this realized person. Wow. That is so not my experience. See, things are changing around here. So much in flux. Not so much that people who forget history are condemned to repeat it, but the humility that its all just a process of letting go, rather than acquiring knowledge. Its more about listening. What is the universe telling me. Nothing is forgotten. When I need to hear something I learned in the past, it is manifested for me again as if by divine memory.
But at the same time, the whisperings of the occult voices and you realize that you can choose your trajectory.
None of this makes any sense. Its just the laughter. The play. The hear and now. The abundance.
