When I go very deep into my meditative space, I feel myself to be a rock but my stone body is a light and pouous a a marshmallow.
Although I loved the airyness of my stone being, I was puzzled at the inconsistency I felt to be my essence.
Then, while sitting on a ledge in the Rocky Mountain National Park, I realized that within stone consciousness, when my whole Being slowed down below mind, my existence was as light as a marshmallow.
When I go very deep into my meditative space, I feel myself to be a rock but my stone body is a light and pouous a a marshmallow.
Although I loved the airyness of my stone being, I was puzzled at the inconsistency I felt to be my essence.
Then, while sitting on a ledge in the Rocky Mountain National Park, I realized that within stone consciousness, when my whole Being slowed down below mind, my existence was as light as a marshmallow.
Now I know what stone consciousness feels like!