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 1993
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.
