Friday, 11 March 2016
Without Time
I walked a labyrinth last night.
Each time I opened my eyes while on the path I didn't know if I had been standing still for a thousand years or ten seconds.
The idea that I could have an out of body experience for the asking drifted through my head. I decided against it. Not because the idea was frightening - impossible to be frightened in the labyrinth, but because I was mildly concerned about getting back.
About wanting to come back -
the place of no time was so peaceful.
Eventually the path led me out of the labyrinth.
As instructed I turned back to face the entrance and said, "Thank-you".
And then I left.
Somehow a very different person.
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Walking labyrinths is such a beautiful spiritual practice! And that looks like a beauty of a portable. I like how they set lights around the outside of it.
ReplyDeleteI have never done this, Francie, but I know that I would love it. Hopefully one day soon I'll get to experience it.
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