Sunday morning. . .I have been sitting for six months now. Always I sit, at different times but whenever I arise I sit. Today I woke earlier than usual, sixish. It was too early to feed and relieve Mirage. I turned the coffee to 'on'and began my sit. (No e mails, FB, coffee, talking to chickadees or picking up poo or other stimuli.)
It was beyond awesome. I love the darkness before light comes in. This would correspond in astrology, to deep in the 12th house which would be perfect for going deeper!
Also my body was so heavy, almost like my back was marble and set in stone. My acuity of sensory was sharp. There was a singing bowl tone I thought of as a high low sound. So perfect how it spun in my heart.
The mantra was Sat Nam. I remembered how from an early age I was aware of my purity. And protected it. Valuing the purity of heart as my highest goal is not the word.
A sweet meditation, AND. . .my legs were stacked so perfectly more like fire legs in half lotus, that there no discomfort at all. The left leg did not fall asleep.
And now Mirage is ready to eat, the sun rises.