The journey through Abram's words has altered my reality, igniting an awareness I haven't felt since childhood, such that even the suburban landscape from which I type this note is awash with wildness. It might as well be Eden.I sense tendrils of intelligence creeping from every bit of my body, leading me headlong to the animate life of other forms. Earth, sky, wind, water, all have become the great pools of my swimming; no thing is back drop or knowable anymore. All is front pop and mystery and, of course, the joy of discovery. In short, the world speaks to me again, and I have The Spell of the Sensuous to thank for it.Read this book and refresh your practice of communion.