A warrior always, you lift a hand to create or destroy as you will, and heed no one’s call but your own. And all the while, my one breathless thought, repeating as though I know nothing else…Take me with you.
Man’s conscious state is an awareness of body and breath. His subconscious state, active in sleep, is associated with his mental, and temporary, separation from body and breath. His superconscious state is a freedom from the delusion that “existence” depends on body and breath. God lives without breath; the soul made in his image becomes conscious of itself, for the first time, only during the breathless state.
Within everyone there is a place, hidden deep inside, which yearns for ‘that’ kiss. You know the one I mean, the one that sends your senses reeling, leaving you breathless and when you break away, and finally regain your senses, you know you will never see the world in the same light…
Is it always like that?” I ask, breathless. “No,
Words are just words. The evidence is in how you act, how you react.