An energy of such sweet, seductive power has risen up within me, calling me into it and so I sit in still silence and allow myself to surrender fully into it. There are no words to even describe this space or how when we bathe in this infinite well of love, we feel so complete, so pure and yet aware because of the purity of what we are bathing in.
It’s as if there is an invisible hand on an internal dial that is cranking up the volume of something so indescribable that rises to engulf us in the most perfect and profound yet subtle way. It is an experience full of paradoxes that leaves a smile on our face and an imprint in our being that cannot be fully understood, only appreciated and enjoyed for all that it is.
It brings peace, contentment and nourishment in so many ways and it reveals itself in its own way, in its own time, when the energy streams can match it within us and around us. And yet we are never separate from it, it is always there, just its volume alters, the strength or subtlety with which it flows, and so I sit with our host, Shreyans, and indulge myself in this rhythm of love until the outside world calls us to rise and board another plane and rejoin our group of travellers in Rajasthan. - Jasmuheen
Excerpt from my travel journal - Enjoying the Rhythm of Love in Our World