The all conquiring light became the hiding shadows. The spiritual became the unspiritual, including me. The teachers revealed as those who are silent. My pride was revealed as my destructor. A hill became a mountain. My hope is strained to it's limits.
But worste of all is knowing I am not a spiritually evolved person, when thats all I thought I had.
If this is one phase of our knowing. Then I will see it in the replies of those who answer, and if there are no reply I will see it in thier no reply.
I hope I am not going nuts.