Chapter 51

           

           RichardfromTexashassomecutehabits.WheneverhepassesmeintheAshramandnoticesbymydistractedfacethatmythoughtsareamillionmilesaway,hesays,"How’sDaviddoing?"

           "Mindyourownbusiness,"Ialwayssay."Youdon’tknowwhatI’mthinkingabout,mister."

           Ofcourse,he’salwaysright.

           AnotherhabithehasistowaitformewhenIcomeoutofthemeditationhallbecausehelikestoseehowwiggedoutandspazzyIlookwhenIcrawloutofthere.LikeI’vebeenwrestlingalligatorsandghosts.Hesayshe’sneverwatchedanybodyfightsohardagainstherself.Idon’tknowaboutthat,butit’struethatwhatgoesoninthatdarkmeditationroomformecangetprettyintense.ThemostfierceexperiencescomewhenIletgoofsomelastfearfulreserveandpermitaveritableturbineofenergytounleashitselfupmyspine.ItamusesmenowthatIeverdismissedtheseideasofthekundalinishaktiasmeremyth.Whenthisenergyridesthroughme,itrumbleslikeadieselengineinlowgear,andallitasksofmeisthisonesimplerequest-Wouldyoukindlyturnyourselfinsideout,sothatyourlungsandheartandoffalwillbeontheoutsideandthewholeuniversewillbeontheinside?Andemotionally,willyoudothesame?Timegetsallscrewyinthisthunderousspace,andIamtaken-numbed,dumbedandstunned-toallsortsofworlds,andIexperienceeveryintensityofsensation:fire,cold,hatred,lust,fear…Whenit’sallover,Iwobbletomyfeetandstaggeroutintothedaylightinsuchastate-ravenouslyhungry,desperatelythirsty,randierthanasailoronathree-dayshoreleave.

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