The louder the drums of religion and ritual, the farther the sight of the spiritual.
Nature is spiritual to me, and nature is feminine. She is shakti, my personal shakti. I sit with me every morning and try to bring a stillness to my world and my thoughts, feelings and concerns, to get back in touch with the stillness from where all my frenetic energies flow. It is that shunya that is my trigger and my space to take a deep breath.
Places of religion, in general, revulse me, as does the behaviour of people there, devotees and God-dalals alike.
But I cherish my few seconds of inwarding every day.
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