Primacy of Oneness

We perched in the midst of a tempest - darkness giving us pause, flashes of lightening reshuffling any point of reference - drowning any mundane reality in the torrential wetness of a tropical storm. Consciousness hovered in the water laden air surrounding us and as the wind moved us and the rain struck us and the darkness buffeted our physicality, we found ourselves in every piece of nature - in every drop, in every fluttering leaf. Suddenly there wasn't anything to watch, everything had become one, singular, fluid movement of energy.

-John Merideth