Awakenings

Glimpses of the Divine in the Mundane

I swam with sea turtles the other day.  Hidden within the ethereal temple of underwater corral columns and aisles of reef & lava, we worshiped together, floating on rhythms of waves pulsated by the draw of the moon’s wooing.  Dancing together inside the praises of salt-water cathedrals, where lighting was perfect and no sound needed, we floated, me using my arms for buoyancy, they using their fins for the same.

Green Sea Turtle

 

We danced inside that womb of water.  Sameness.  Eyes. Torso. Limbs. Head raising for air.  Fish surrounded us, like children gracing the aisles of a service.  It was a truly spiritual experience, almost surreal.

As I was making my way back, the island fish, the Humuhumunukunukuapua’a, just one in number, accosted me in the foyer of sand and surf.  Swimming in front of me, staring me straight in the eyes, and scurrying its body forward, as if trying to pick a fight in the water.  It did this several times.  I almost felt it asking me:  “Who do you think you are??  What are you doing here??”  Good question.  As we sat there suspended in the midst of our underwater paradise, I then felt it communicate this:  “All you humans come and gawk at us, amazed at our beauty.  Yet you then turn around and eat us and our kind, separating your experience of now, with that of your appetite.  Who are you??”

Humuhumunukunukuapua'a r800

Honesty of the sea, and spirituality indeed.

2 thoughts on “Underwater Spirituality

  1. Karen Nicola says:

    don’t you think this kind of spiritual experience was what captivated the first man and woman on the planet? Doesn’t it amaze us that even in the world racked with hurt and pain and suffering, we are still able to be swept into the current of heaven in worship and wonder of the natural world and its Creator?!

  2. Judy Westbrook says:

    What a beautiful experience.

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