Thanks Phil,
Sometimes I get into a state where I know I'm not alone, when everything I see is infused with light and love, the very thoughts drifting into my mind are not my thoughts but come to me from another place. Once a few years ago I was downtown on a summer night walking past Jose Muldoons and the feeling of grace was so strong in me I felt as if I could place my hands on the building and instantly heal everyone within it just by being a conductor of that energy. In these moments I sometimes feel a certain pain in my heart as though Gods love was gently wounding me and the hunger for His presence was palpable. Just watching a little plant give up its seeds to the wind is enough to send me into another state where everything in the world makes sense and I see, literaly see the connection in all things, knowing that because that seed is a seed then all things relate to it, and everything is exactly as it is. In these moments of pure grace I feel a little inebriated and yet my mind is crystal clear and my awareness heightened to the sound of color, the texture of wind, the sublime beauty in everything that my vision touches.
No burning bushes, no blinding lights or angelic visions, but walk in which the line between God, and me is very blurry.
Peace
Mark