The isolation grips my heart and twists. I take a breath through the tears anyway.
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I see us each in some infinite space standing ten feet apart.
In our own little worlds.
Isolated.
And together.
Interconnected.
It's like something I've experienced when doing a Tantric practice around embodying these three principles:
Feel the consciousness, divinity, energy, and wisdom uniquely expressed through you, in you.
Feel the consciousness within you is the same consciousness in every being and interconnects you to the universe and everything in it.
Feel the emptiness and the formless ground of being within you.
I wish we were connected right now.
I wish that was an option.
I wish I could tell you about my grandmother passing away and how she was the grandparent I was the closest to and how I wish that meant a good deal more.
I wish I could tell you how isolated I feel around what I'm experiencing at home.
I wish I could tell you how grief-stricken I feel around my relationship.
I wish I could tell you about the terror I feel with health issues arising that snap me into the past.
And chances are you're amidst your own grief and isolation and disconnect.
I understand now we're all in this together.
And we're each on our own.
With a formless ground of being waiting to come into fruition, anything might happen.
Sending you so much love,
Daniela
