I meditated today, but didn’t manage to drum because the skin was a bit flat, and there are very annoying renovation works going on all around my house, and the drilling and hammering just took my whole focus away. So I resorted to trance drumming tracks on my MP3 player, turning the volume as high as it could go.
After the usual smudging and grounding, I just breathed, and breathed until I could sufficiently tune the noise out, and then did a small exercise which Seth explained in his book, Seth Speaks.
What I did was to envision tiny pockets of energy coming out from my pores, and this energy represented my “soul,” so to speak, and the broadening of reality into which my consciousness has been restricted to. It was a mildly-strange experience, feeling this expansion of consciousness, and seeing/visualizing the “energy points” which Seth had mentioned.
So, in that state of consciousness, I asked myself a few questions, attempting to quieten the rubble and cacophony of the mind and heart enough to hear the whispers of truth from myself.
Why should I forgive him? Why should I not be angry at him and demand my compensation and revenge?
Because you still have love for him.
Is love supposed to be like that? So filled with anger and revenge and hurt and pain and wanting to hurt in return?
The love has been encrusted by all these. It is still there, but it is numbed and blocked out. Think about all the tender moments you have had with him. Think about the love that this relationship started on, until it was grimed over.
So what the hell am I supposed to do?
