Okay im feeling a little more koach now so ill try to post a bit...
Ive spent the last two nights drifting in and out of conciousness with high fever.
Its on and off,and last was particularly bad,with me throwing up several times,dizzy as anything...
I had quite crazy dreams,images flying by in my mind,one after another...
Somehow I found myself in the old city...
And a friend was standing next to me saying
"Just daven with your heart man"
And I opened the siddur and started crying.
What followed next is pretty hard to describe but i will to attempt to regardless...
As I stood there crying and lost in the words of the first few brachos of shmone esrei,I all of a sudden felt a wave of the most beautiful pleasure pass over me.
The only way to describe this pleasure is:orgasmic
Im sorry if that offends anyone,but thats the word that keeps appearing in my head when i reenvision the scene.
And I continued davening.....
And the feeling stayed just as strong (maybe even getting stronger)
And I woke up.
At that moment it was so clear what is happening to me...
I am stripping myself completely.
I am shedding all the layers of protection.
All the coats of filth and fantasy
And the all too powerful blanket of lust.
Now I am empty.
And I cry.
And only now,precisely now,can G-d fill every part of me.
Last night He gave me a taste of what a relationship with Him can be.
And I davened today for the first time in a weekish.
And I said half of tehillim.
And I spoke to Hashem every time I woke up last night (after i had that dream),feverish and chilly,just to smile at Him and say "Thank you"
And I'm gonna start sleeping with a tehillim clutched to my heart(i did today during my nap already).
I'm starting to see the peices of the puzzle fitting together.
Sometimes one has to become empty to experience true fullness.
love
-uri