Sooner than later the seeker arrives at a place where all in creation is reflected, felt and alive as pure awareness. Tears naturally jump out of the eyes in that blissful, detach space of witnessing. It feels vulnerable, however, there is great power and safety imparted by this deep partnership. Creation in you offers the great dance that stops time and allows the powerful innocence of the heart to come forward.
This space is easily recognizable and arises in unexpected moments. The seeker must stay effortlessly in that space and not see it as a sentiment. It is that sensibility that will connect all parts of the inner structure. It will consolidate a state of belonging or be part of creation. It is sweet, spontaneous and permanent.
Certain inner strength is moulded in the inner structure as you pass through this stage. Slowly you gain the power to contain all within, all aspects of creation embedded in all the forms. In that, the heart acquires immense compassion, intense beauty and profound belonging.
This stage must behold with no sentiment. It really is not a feeling; it is a state that transcends the emotion, however, it may be experienced as an emotion. When you are in that state and make that instant distinction you are able to advance deeper in the merging with creation.
For no other words I can call it; grounded bliss. The body is in a hypersensitive state of receptivity to form (or to the ones alike). The witness is acute and sharp. The heart is a waterfall of wonder and the eyes soft, innocent and open.
At the end of the day, this state is the culmination of contact. You are not contacting back and forth the outside of the form. You are merging, understanding, perceiving your nature through the different movements of the form. In a way, it is the spirit descending into form and you are witnessing that mystery. The heart announces that miracle and rejoices in a very quiet and private way.
In this process, another part of you is taken; another piece is given to the source, in return the source embraces your soft heart in its infinite fragility.