On the Theme of Oneness

The swell was light to moderate as we steamed from Boston to Ipswich late last summer.  A straight shot from the North Channel, President Roads, to Thatcher Island, then around Halibut Point and west to the big buoy a few miles off Crane Beach.

In retrospect, the rise and fall of the boat mimicked the rise and fall of the human chest in deep sleep, or indeed in deep meditation.  

As in the beginning there was the Word, the secret is said to lie in the confluence of three things -- sound, light and frequency.