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"Awakening from the Dream: A Short Mystical Meditation"



Welcome, dear friend. In the sacred space of your heart, take a moment to remember: you’ve come into this world not just to live but to awaken—to rise from the deep slumber of illusion and let go of the dreamlike identity shaped by body and mind. 

The world around you, with all its fleeting moments and sensory experiences, is a mirage woven together in the grand dance of Maya. In this precious moment, you can go beyond the surface and connect with the deeper truth of who you truly are.


Start by finding a comfortable seat in a safe, quiet, peaceful space where you won’t be disturbed for the next eight to ten minutes. Select a spot that feels stable and inviting, allowing you to relax and fully settle in.

Now, let’s focus on your breath, the rhythm of life itself. Inhale deeply, and let your breath flow like a gentle wave. Feel your belly rise as you invite vitality into your being and embrace the calming sensation that washes over you with every breath you exhale.

For a few moments, breathe in and out, allowing yourself to sink deeper and deeper into a peaceful state of relaxation. 

Let's begin this journey by gently closing our eyes. Imagine a peaceful lake, its surface smooth and reflective, mirroring the serenity of your surroundings. Allow your mind to settle into stillness, embracing the calm surrounding you and welcoming the silence within.

Settle into this peaceful state, allowing your breath to become a rhythmic pulse that anchors you in the present moment. 

As you settle into stillness, tune into the symphony of sounds around you without assigning any meaning to them.
Notice the distant and far-off sounds or the gentle hum of life that surrounds you in this moment. Each sound reminds you of the vibrant energy flowing through everything. Embrace the silence that follows, turning your gaze inward. Observe the myriad sensations coursing through you.

Scan your body and notice if you still feel any tension. Is it in your neck, shoulders, or jaw? Acknowledge these sensations without judgment, like clouds drifting across the vast sky of your consciousness. Breathe into that tension and release it.

Watch your thoughts rise like bubbles surfacing in the ocean, only to disappear into the air. Notice your mind becoming as clear and vast as the sky, free of clouds and distractions. Observe if any wandering thoughts appear; take a moment to notice their stories. Take note of the emotions that are stirred in their wake. Just acknowledge their presence by name and let them go.

Each thought is an uninvited visitor; allow them to come and go without clinging to or resisting them. Thinking about and attending to them is not important right now. 

Simply become the watcher of your internal landscape, a quiet observer of the symphony unfolding within and around you.

Now, settle back into yourself and find a state of stillness.

Experience your true self beyond the mind, ego, or thoughts; sink into the empty space filled with peaceful silence that arises when the ego’s noise fades. As you stay in this silence, become aware of yourself as a presence, "awareness," simply aware of the act of being aware and nothing more.

And finally, allow your awareness to drop down and settle into your spiritual heart at the center of your chest. Let your awareness rest in the source of peace radiating from your heart center. If thoughts arise, gently bring your awareness back and relax there for a while.

As you immerse yourself in this meditative state, you realize that you are not just a participant in the earthly game but a luminous being awakening from the depths of a dream. 

Embrace this journey of discovery and let the light of your true self illuminate the shadows of illusion.

When you're ready to return to the present moment, gently open your eyes and bring your awareness back to the here and now, feeling calm, present, and alert.


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