Tonight in meditation, I asked Sivananda to be with me.
I saw him, and he asked me to walk with him.
He led me to an open space with a beautiful sky.
When I looked back at him, he melted into the earth.
I said, no. Sivananda. Don't leave me. Not you.
Although he was earth, and no longer had a human form, he encouraged me to look at the sky I had just been admiring.
And I became the sky.
If I am sky and he is earth, how can we ever be separate?
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