In this awareness I was reminded of a symbol which I
saw painted in front of several house entrances during my
travels in India – the sign of the atom. I can't say why
exactly this symbol comes to my mind, seeing space loosing
its commonly perceived character of being filled with
objects. Maybe it is because my feeling of this constantly
new forming of objects, from a freer space – a very
profound 'beginning' - the point where matter first comes
to light as we see it? The con-firmation dance of atoms – in
the whirling light of awareness itself.
While being aware of this 'one-ing' of space with its
emerging matter, I also felt a deeper more secure emotion
of being at home within this body – thus capable of a truer
belongingness to all there is. Still feeling like a visiting
‘client’ in the root meaning one who is 'called' – called to
this earthly plane. Yet I felt as ‘at home’ 'here' as also 'there'
in that other plane. Is this not the real meaning of ‘coming
home’?