This mystical experience of the awareness of the Divine within us sometimes happens in glimpses, like getting a peek through the window of the possibility that life holds for us. But it takes doing our spiritual work, our preparation, to release ourselves from the obstacles of our error of belief, to clear the path, that that which is always within us may flow freely through us. And it's not by our choice---we don't choose what day the snow arrives---which day Spirit chooses to enter and fill us with that bliss of Its being. But it is our task to prepare ourselves, to be that open, hollow vessel that Spirit may enter, may be felt and known by us in a way greater than we have ever imagined before.
