Samadhi

Samadhi is not somewhere you arrive and remain. It can find you again and again, wearing a different face each time. But somewhere within it comes the dissolution — the moment the edges begin to disappear. The body is no longer something you are holding. The mind has nothing left to defend. Identity loosens its grip until even the one experiencing it begins to fall away. And suddenly there is no you here and the Divine somewhere out there. No distance. No boundary. No separation. Call it God, Source, consciousness, divine intelligence — eventually even the names dissolve. There is only the infinite recognising itself. This is where bliss lives. Not in gaining something more, but in surrendering everything you thought you were. Until nothing remains but I AM.