Mexico City

One of the sessions that I remember in particular is one in which the tears overflowed despite the effort to contain it, was painful, but very clearly not happened, instead of going, to mourn, out, took me to the depths of me, with impressive clarity and conscience, I could touch the chaos that I was drowning, discouragement, despair was profound, yearning for the ineffable was about to abandon moral exhaustion could no longer hold, with the crying was such a relief, smooth and easy that impressed me, it was a cathartic moment, they the know the perfection, was healing, and I appreciate infinity, now that I look back, I can feel, almost touch, peace and love that filled the void that was the consciousness of what was happening in me, it's as if everything was there had been transmuted. Again, each session in person, for me has been amazing, particularly in the master's, resistors, jam, attachments, conditions, are tangible, I can feel like they are frozen, they are like scabs could not remove, and in each session I could see, feel, and fall apart, fall apart, sometimes turning and are no longer, there have been times when it comes back to Mexico City, commenting Marce theory was given, there are parts that simply do not remember, but I'm inside very restful, peaceful, with renewed energy to continue and something in the view of reality changes, something breaks, do not explain it but for example, there is no routine in reality, nothing is monotonous, auque activities continued in ever, learning is smooth and steady before that happened to an extraordinary event that broke the routine, not now, now maintains and nourishes face each session. . .