GlimpseA Poem by OmarThis is self-explanatory. It's just a glimpse I captured here to share with you.
I sat upright in bed last night, while everyone was asleep, and started meditating. Though I always find something to distract me during meditation-even if it's just an innocent thought-I decided I would be fully serious about this. Of course it wasn't too easy, the first few minutes weren't actual meditation, they were more like an arm wrestle with my thoughts, as if I were trying to strap my thoughts down on a table and sedate them. Quieting your mind is never as easy as it may sound. I kept my attention focused on my breath. Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out. Of course I would directly silence any thought which says "hey, this is boring," or "so when does this pay off? What's the point? I ain't feeling closer to God! This isn't working!" And so on
Then, as I further progressed into stillness-and started enjoying it (Just being still for the sake of "being still")-I started feeling something weird. I felt this force engulf me. It was more like a rush. It originated from my brain and stemmed to my peripheries. It was almost telling me "I want to take you away. I want to teleport you to wherever you want to go. I want to take you to this magical place which everyone visits when they go into meditation, the place your soul is longing and aching to go. Take my hand, and I will fly you there. Just relax." And just then, my mind got down to business. I thought "Oh, this must be phase one of the divine experience! Oh goody! Looks like this meditation is paying off, now, all I must do is focus on this state so I can ascend further, and then " I started analyzing, labeling, thinking, wanting, not wanting, planning. The feeling started to diminish and dwindle. In panic, I directly shut my mind up. I decided to focus on this moment and this moment only. On the rush, the feeling. My mind went blank and the feeling intensified again. But it didn't end there. I had the same fight with my stream of random thoughts over and over again, the pattern lingering, the feeling deteriorating then intensifying. I couldn't maintain it. In the end, it faded away, as if to say "that's enough for today. You've gone pretty far. You don't have to travel the entire journey now. But you've gotten a glimpse, at least. Now, the present situation calls for you to go to sleep. You have school tomorrow. Sleep. You will try again later, but you've done a good job. I love you. Good bye." And it just waned away. That simply. Like a cool dusky summer breeze sweetly waking you up from your reverie, to see that the sun has set, but the afterglow lingers on, and that it will rise again tomorrow. It was probably one of the most pleasant and intense experiences I've faced so far on my spiritual journey. © 2008 OmarReviews
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