From enlightenment, I feel so far, and yet so close, at times. A change of mind, is all it takes, I understand. So simple, so difficult. Because the process of awakening has its own rhythm, that cannot be rushed. With patience, I follow the necessary meanderings of not yet ready mind.
From T.S. Eliot, in Little Gidding, Number 4 of Four Quartets:
We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.