As has happened often before, bliss arose a little after noon today.
At first it was just a vague stirring, but now, two hours later, I’m again “steeped” in it.
One can only use metaphors to discuss something like bliss.
It’s so far beyond our ordinary experience that no one has invented words, that are universally accepted, to describe it. Bliss precedes and transcends language and does not depend on it for anything. So one cannot ask it to cooperate in the matter of our description of it.
What it’s known most for is how it lifts us up, elevates us, causes our hearts to soar to a level of enjoyment of life with which nothing we’ve experienced to that point compares.
It’s that feeling of pure enjoyment, a peak experience, a magic moment – however you wish…
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