I Want To Have A Lasting Experience

Om Namah Shivaya, Meaning, I Honor The Divinity That Resides Within Me.

And Then, In That Regal Silence, Finally - I Began To Meditate On (and With) God.

He Was Powerful And I Died Of Love In His Shadow.

They Flank Me - Depression On My Left, Loneliness On My Right. They Don't Need To Show Their Badges. I Know These Guys Very Well. ... Then They Frisk Me. They Empty My Pockets Of Any Joy I Had Been Carrying There. Depression Even Confiscates My Identity; But He Always Does That.

My Heart Skipped A Beat And Then Flat-out Tripped Over Itself And Fell On Its Face. Then My Heart Stood Up, Brushed Itself Off, Took A Deep Breath And Announced: "i Want A Spiritual Teacher.