#943389 added October 14, 2018 at 2:29am Restrictions: None
Silence Heals
In my end is my beginning:
I have come home again.
I move forward, carried by this lightness. And understand that it is the beginning, the very beginning of the path to be lived.
A path which for me is interwoven with exchanges between the narrow human condition
and the vast, luminous sky…
I have just arrived back home.
Tomorrow, or in a short while maybe, I will have
lost it again. Or it will have changed, new each time
encountered and yet unchanging… without bearings, I
will move forward guided by silence, this silence that
manifests through its presence, through its absence.
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