Many years ago in Ottawa, I went swimming one Friday afternoon in the lake. For some reason, the lake water, along with the wax in my ears, swelled up and plugged my ears completely. I couldnt hear a thing. My doctor could not see me until Monday afternoon, so I spent 3 whole days in a state of total deafness.
On Monday, the doctor cleared my ears with a jet of water. What happened next only lasted about 2 minutes, but Ill never forget it. Because I had been so deaf, when my hearing suddenly returned I found myself listening to the whole field of sound, all at once. In that field were thousands of tiny tinkling sounds that I had never heard before. I felt as if I had fallen into a vast web of sound, an enormous symphony of little chirping microscopic noises. I sat there for 2 or 3 minutes, dumbfounded, until my normal sense of hearing returned and the beautiful soft sounds disappeared from my conscious awareness.
Something happened to me recently that was very much like that experience in Ottawa . It all began with gratitude. Over the last while some miracles have happened in my life. I dont really know how or why these powerful blessings have emerged. I call them miracles because they appeared all of a sudden, for no reason that I know of. Events like these do not explain themselves! They remain forever connected to a profound sense of mystery.