I stood on the edge of the world and magic happened

“Breathe next to me. And I will capture a piece of your soul along with mine.”
Marikit dR. Camba, 

Once, many years ago, I stood on the shore; quiet, desperately sad, with eyes closed, and magic happened. I became one with the ocean. I felt I was the ocean and it was within me. I felt the magnitude of the universe in those seconds. For an instant the whole universe was inside me, I saw it, I felt it, I travelled through it as it travelled simultaneously through me. I was connected to it in a way I had no comprehension of, no prior experience or examples. I did not experience it again. Until recently.

Sitting on the hill of a natural amphitheatre, alone but surrounded by approximately 150 000 people I felt a connection to the hearts of each of them, like I felt with the ocean all those years before. It was New Year’s Eve. I was at Woodford for the annual music festival, six days of music and noise, action, laughter and lots and lots of people. Candles had been distributed throughout the day and at 11:30 they were to be lit, followed by three minutes silence.  The idea of three minutes silence in that place was incomprehensible to me, but I was assured it was a ritual that was adhered to every year.  At 11:30 I passed a spare candle to a man sitting nearby.  He asked how we were meant to light them.  I told him that I believed that was part of the magic.  Within 30 seconds the amphitheatre was alight with the glow of thousands and thousands of candles. And a hush fell over the whole of Woodfordia and I wept.

In the silence, in our quietness we all came together and connected.  It wasn’t like we were holding hands, that’s not the connection, it wasn’t even like an embrace. The sensation began as a ripple then became a gentle, undulating wave that rolled up the front of my body, opened my heart and passed into the depths of me and surrounded me. It was like all those souls were gathered into gentle arms and sent lovingly into the night, into each other. In those three minutes I again touched the inky darkness of the night sky that opened to the universe beyond, and I soared, filled with the souls of those around me.

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5 thoughts on “I stood on the edge of the world and magic happened

  1. I always have to savour your beautiful posts Shannyn. It’s like reading a good book it has to be read in special place , without the hum drum of normality going on around me , and this post is no exception . It’s like being transported in a bubble right next to you , and that ocean , and feeling the Universe and all it’s glory .
    They say people like us ‘Feel’ too much, and I admit sometimes it can be a hindrance . I still wouldn’t want to be any other way …how about you ?
    Cherryx

    • Oh Cherry, what a beautiful thing to say. Thank you. Imagine if we could stand beside each other on the edge of an ocean one day. Wouldn’t that be something.
      I agree, I would much rather feel it all than be numb. Pain, love, frustration. I’d dive into it all than be disconnected and adrift.
      Thank you again for your beautiful comment. You’ve filled me up.

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