All alone sitting on a chair; the room is dark;
Looking out the window; wet deck reflecting the vast gray sky; light rain from the sky falling; still and quiet inside. I open the glass door ever so slightly- cold breeze brushes my cheeks.
And then a symphony of little beautiful sounds I hear - the wind howling, the pitter patter of raindrops hitting the wooden deck, and is that the chirping sound of a wet little robin I hear?
I close the door, sat on my chair, close my eyes, pray in this moment of complete silence; nothingness; but me; and then You are with me; feel You; just the two of us; nothing else.
Love, peace, perfection, truth and oneness with You, for a fleeting moment. Was it a minute or two or more? I do not know.
All I know is You are true.
In solitude,
now,
in perpetuity,
tomorrow.
