I Was Jealous that Spirit Had Never Spoken to Me
“A few years ago I joined a spiritual friendship group at my meeting because I was curious about others’ spiritual lives and looking for inspiration for my own. What I heard were personal accounts of mysticism, from the miraculous (“I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard a voice shouting at me!”) to the prosaic (“Way opened, and I followed.”). Frankly, I was jealous; I was sure that Spirit had never spoken to me.”