Communion

It began as I was laying half on my side in the soft grass with my ear flat to the ground; a hum... like many voices singing a long, singular note in harmony together as one voice. I closed my eyes to listen more intently. It was beautiful! My eyes slowly opened and there before me at the edge of the clearing was a sort of light-filled cloud of vapour (I think!). It seemed to fit perfectly with the sound. The cloud looked and felt vaguely feminine, like a ghostly divine specter of a distant Goddess. I reached out to 'her' and she responded as a divine 'knowing' in my mind. Our wordless communion together lasted a long time, at the end of which I knew I had to leave the forest to reveal to others what I had experienced.