Hey, Wanderer. Pull up some infinity and make yourself comfortable.

[Sigmund]

Namaste.   

[Wanderer]

The problem with infinity is where to start. Would you prefer your tea light or dark?  Unsweetened? A little synchronicity added? How about a twist of something sharp say a  spontaneous kundalini awakening?

I can certainly being more poetic now. Wrote my first poem in my life, a haiku, to my best friend of 28 years (and also a wife for 2) on 2/1/10.  The next morning at 6, I woke right after a dream and quickly wrote 5 more, words forming haiku patterns constantly in the mind. I felt I could keep on going for hour and a half till 8 but forced myself to sleep.  That supplied proof that something special was occurring to my wife since she can barely believe I can string a sentence together (other than in a business memo).

How about something unique? I have not found this before on a site. It supplied proof to me that this was kundalini related (and not purely spirit in nature). It also does speak about who I am.  This occurred 12/19/09.  I was home in our building's gym in the pool area jumping rope (first time in a long time/felt guided to do so). Appearing on the the white tile floor (at the center of a cross set of tiles)  about six feet in front of me saw a purple circle of light form (about the size of a US quarter <1'' wide)  in the center of my vision. As jumping increased the light turn redder and redder. From its positioning I had the impression this was like a visual image of a root chakra opening?

I wear glasses so I quickly flipped them up and down,  the image just as quickly changed from foggy to clear to foggy etc  (in synch with the rest of the background -- I am nearsighted).  I started jumping rope again and the image cycled through purple to red again so stopped and approached, focusing on the tile and touched 'it', then cupped the image in my left had until it faded.   

Background, the night before I was up most of the night with continuous conscience was "awake" dreaming. As "normal" during this time the following day at work I varied from a mild to medium level trance/dream state (I had set up a rough measuring system). I was still able to the crunch numbers (I am an accountant) though had to stay longer to get done. So then had a late night at the gym with the wife when the incident occurred.

Namaste, beautiful concept, one reference said "...invites the students to connect with their lineage..." so maybe a little background, raised as a Roman Catholic, High School taught by the SOG’s (soldiers of god -- Jesuits), Atheist by 16, later  less extreme just a belief in a higher ‘power’ -- only believing in “direct experience”, US infantry paratrooper (not a ‘lifer’), some NDE’s, Jumped around hard style martial arts/boxing/fencing/ kali escrima /Taekwondo/Judo; A couple Kundalini Yoga sessions; more Zen that anything else.

A newly minted Zen monk once said something like … you need to pick one thing and stay with it.. I feel I been following a path it is very clear when I look behind me.