Hello contemplative friends,
It's been a spell.
I left my marriage on April 8, 2022, so it's been one year and eight months that I've been acclimating to living on my own. By far the longest period of daily sovereignty this lifetime; my previous record was nine months.
I focused on trauma resolution, physical crises, taking personal responsibility, anxiety/PTSD-management, diet and finances until maybe a couple months ago. Gradually, however, I'm finding my own natural rhythms again, migrating into patterns and cycles that are not influenced by relationship dynamics.
For instance, I read somewhere on this forum that someone uses the Obsidian app for recording and working with dreams. Since I am a Linux enthusiast, I found the app in my distribution's repository, installed it, watched a few tutorials, and have been regular about writing down my dreams first thing in the morning. This has been going on for close to a year now.
Awareness of our dreams puts us in touch with the unconscious, which (I believe) is the mysterious realm from which we derive our mystical experiences. Something about linking up with the unconscious has led me into a daily oxygen therapy protocol; a mono diet customized for my body's unique needs; abstinence from recreational drugs, alcohol and (of course) all pharmaceutical products; an increasing compulsion to read contemplative texts - i.e., the Suttas, mainly, but also biographies and writings of mystics, the Yoga Sutras of Patanjali, the Bible, etc.
And, in a natural way without responding to any shoulds or shouldn'ts... I started meditating again. Not just dabbling my feet in the water, but an hour+ whenever it strikes me to sit. I have been drawn into a retreat lifestyle without even trying, which is how I'd hoped things would unfold. For a while now I've listened to the inner longing, and it's to the point where the contemplative life has settled in for the long haul.
And yes, it's like riding a bicycle. You never forget how to do it, and it doesn't take long to resume the experience as if it never paused. I know right where I am in the material jhanas, I know just how to comport my body when various pains and pleasures arise, I can sense when a shift is about to occur, and my being hungers for the chance to surrender as the rocket boosters fire.
My intention is to use this space (Michael's Blog) to report insights as they occur to me, hoping to engage others who may have similar experiences in their interior castles.
Blessings to you all.