mada85
The Cosmic Force
For me, something similar doesn't occur as 'winces', rather as quite strong 'shocks' of varying duration. Let me explain and offer an example.Russ said:I keep getting these "winces" happen, especially when I am tired.
Today, at about 4.20pm, I was paying close attention to the sky. I observed long feathery clouds that stretched over three-quarters of the sky, almost from one horizon to the other. I observed smaller feathery clouds. Many of these clouds had the appearance of long trails or swirls of dust. I observed a quite marked greyish haze in the sky towards the south and west. The whole series of formations appeared to be coming from the south-west area of the sky. Into my mind came Laura's mention, on another thread, of cometary dust entering our atmosphere. Some of the cloud formations I observed had the colour of greyish dust. The sunset this evening was a strong orange colour, which I understand to be caused by dust in the lower atmosphere.
I was walking to my local supermarket at the time, and considerations of cometary dust and possible bombardment by comets led me to consider very deeply how insignificant we are on the surface of this planet in relation to the magnitude of cosmic forces, such as comets. I observed the people, and thought about my colleagues at work, and considered how our 'civilization' – so-called – produces a million utterly inconsequential things to keep us hypnotised and asleep, and that the vast majority of people just think that this is how things are – there are no comets, our leaders have everything in hand, and so on. It is literally a dream factory and people are satisfied with so little, with such inconsequential things. I have been one of those people, and sometimes still am.
This train of thought gave rise to a sensation that I can best describe as a 'hollowing' in my solar plexus. I experience this sensation when I read about or contemplate ideas that show me that my conditioned world-view is not accurate; when I realise, yet again, that large parts of my world-view are rooted in the desire to feel safe and comfortable, and that the world is not safe or comfortable.
When this happens I have two choices. I can either try and ignore the sensation and calm down, or I can allow the hollowing sensation to intensify. It takes a degree of self control to allow the intensifying of the sensation: it's like a fire that burns away some ideas of the 'all's well with the world' type. It isn't a hot fire; it's more like having the rug pulled out from under my feet, or standing in the face of a rushing wind while no-longer-needed parts of myself are blown away.
I much prefer to allow the sensation to intensify, instead of calming down, but then it can become quite difficult to function. For example, walking round the supermarket this afternoon, I felt as though I was in a dream; I had been disconnected from the ordinary world and its concerns by a deep contemplation of our vulnerability.
Since my teens I have had the notion that there is something wrong with the world, but I first experienced this 'hollowing' sensation in a prolonged and meaningful way when I started to read The Wave online a few years ago. The sensation was with me for weeks as I was reading, and every page of Laura's work seemed to bring a new shock and intensification of 'hollowing'.
Hope this all makes sense.
Thanks for reading.