All That Is Sacred
For years I have felt a compelling eagerness to rush to my computer every morning. Hours passed like minutes, weeks like days, years like months as I worked on several books at once. First, I taught myself graphic design and did a reprint of my first book The Power of Being Human (A Guide to Self-Empowerment). Next, I wrote When Souls Take Flight: Coping with Grief (A Guide to Understanding Death) with emphasis on the longevity of the soul. Third, I wrote Taking the Longing Out of Belonging (A Guide to Metaphysics).
My next three books are still in process. The first one began as a dream that I wrote into a short story, which took over my life like a tsunami and evolved into my first work of fiction. So fun! The next book may morph into two books: one on the mechanics of experience; the other on the mechanics of relationship. (By mechanics, I’m referring to what goes on under the hood of our human engines.) The next is a compilation of main points from all of my books combined. That one is writing itself.
In retrospect, I see how my own choices led me to where I am and how meditating twice a day for over five decades opened my eyes to the subtle dynamics of creation. As I say in the introduction to my current work in progress, I was schooled in silence.
Some think of silence as the absence of sound. The silence I refer to isn’t about lack or emptiness. It is about abundance and fullness and the intimate connection between our individual awareness and a universal awareness.
Does one have to meditate in order to have a cognitive experience of the unity underlying diversity? I have found meditation to be an effective way of getting out of the way. It has enhanced my vision, and I am hoping my insights will benefit you as well.
How? By helping you recognize the truth. We are living exponents of all that is sacred.