One Evening, While Meditating

I levitated. I didn't mean to; I couldn't help it.



This picture has nothing to do with my personal levitation. There were no other people around, and I was cross-legged. More like this:



Except I have long hair. My hair was not floating. It hung rather limply while I was levitating.

When you can levitate, what possibly can you fear? Think about it. You are made of light.