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Greetings, Pantergnosis.
I'm very familiar with Shadow Hugging and I love to talk about it now with the other person while it's happening. It's thrilling. I love understanding why I'm feeling what I'm feeling. I don't necessarily feel any impulse or motivation to stop the process simply because we've taken the masks off and now we understand that it's an “illusion”. The process automatically becomes less charged when we both take the masks off, and that's wonderful! But I enjoy putting them on and taking them off and on and off. It's like a game of “peekaboo”, and it makes me laugh. It also creates a space, much like Voice Dialog does, where fear falls away and all form and contraction is just as precious and holy as emptiness. This, to me, is a space I want to share with an other. Preferably all others, but just one would be a huge improvment over alone. I cannot describe the joy of being in the presence of another without fear or shame. “They were both naked and felt no shame…”
The sexual act creates this field for a few moments, but if the partners can't consciously expand into it, then it can't be held and it collapses again.
I find the other theory compelling as well, and ironically, equally true. It seems familiar to me, prolly because it resonates with something I remember from one of C. S. Lewis' writings. “The Weight of Glory”. It would take too long to find the quote, but it is essentially that each of us has the capacity to expand into what would seem to be like an angel, or contract into what would seem to be a demon. That we are always walking around teetering on the edge of these, all the time, and we each have the power to push one another further towards one side or the other.
I have to go for a while. Extreme exhaustion…
~Ww
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