The meditation I practice isn't simply closing my eyes and breathing calmly. It's an act of inviting light. When that metaphorical light, intangible yet undeniably present, descends from on high, and passes through my body, I'm no longer alone. A warm energy radiating from deep within, a feeling you might call bliss, awakens the spiritual within me. And I know that this light isn't just for me, but for everyone. I want to share this light with those who are lonely, who feel isolated. Without words, without forcing a hand, the light naturally seeps in, whispering, "You are not alone."