Satsang or "the meeting"

Sometimes something immensely beautiful happens in the meetings. When the holder of the meeting says something for example like this:

No-one is actually sitting in this room ( and there is lot of people sitting there), and….

This is the worst place for a “mind”, a “I”, separate “me” to be, and….

Poff! And the openness, the space enters, and you don’t ever want to leave the place, the room.

Everything that is said in the meeting makes room for the real happening…..

THIS……

In the crowdie room, there is no meeting- holder or an audience. Just an immensely, beautiful, open space were nothing and still everything happens. This aroma, fragrance fills my inner being with gratefulness….THIS is what the meetings for.