An aka cord is a conduit that runs between any given person and various people, places, and things that they have experienced. So goes the myth. Or metaphor. Or what have you. Sometimes these cords need to be severed. Other times, their existence is something that sustains us.
When the Dalai Lama appeared onstage two days ago, I experienced a flow of harmonic gratitude and peace that seemed to usher forth from a sub-personality level of my consciousness. This was an experience of existential relief and it seems to have tuned my mind to a more subtle frequency - one that persists right now as I sit typing on this blustery birdchirp Spring morn.
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