Dreams of upcoming earthquake, and men threatening with detonation of plastic explosives had been warning me over the last few days. Potentially dangerous situation was brewing inside. This morning, sitting, I was welcomed by cloud of anger, big, right in front of my eyes. Ajahn Chah's words, 'not sure, not sure', flashed, long enough to give me confidence to be with the cloud. Not holding on, not pushing away. Only sitting, feeling, and 'seeing' with great clarity.
Oh! the joy . . . Cloud dissipates. I am left with just breath and incredible sense of well being.