Surrender to the voice of the silence
What lies beneath all this silence is stillness.
Is it possible for you to simply be still?
Don’t try being still; don’t try to acquire it.
Simply be still.
Still is no thing, it is nothing.
It is not a state of mind or a physical posture.
For just one instant stop.
Notice what remains.
Notice what is present.
Just notice. Don’t try to label it or name it.
There is no need to capture it or be captured by it.
There is no thing to capture: nothing.
Just have the experience of you.
In this moment just be the perfection that you already are.
There is nothing one can say that you don’t already know
Be willing to allow yourself the freedom of sacred knowledge; silence.
Discover the light that emanates from you; it has never dimmed despite the cacophony or the darkness that surrounds you.
Every answer you might still be in search of is lying in wait in the center of you.
It is not in the corner of your mind.
In this moment of profound silence, recognize what remains constant and does not come or go.
Amidst the noise, chaos, calamity, joy, peace, and fulfillment, your life communicates in silence.
Embrace this moment of stillness and merge with your divine self.
Healing is the byproduct.
Experience the death of everything in the silence.
All that you were taught you were dies in the silence of the stillness.
You are not your past nor your future; in the still silence is who you are, who you have always been.
Those who have died have nothing to do with this moment of silence.
They no longer belong.
There is only being.
No one ever returns to report anything else.
Stay present in the silent stillness.
Don’t check out or daydream.
Be present to what is or isn’t happening.
Don’t use spiritual concepts to escape the truth of silence; freely be here in the now.
I am not speaking to your mind
I am speaking to your soul.
Thinking is a great power but a corruptable power.
Inquire, but not with your mind
Inquire with your beingness
Your nature.
Be naturally inquisitive like you were at birth.
There is great freedom and engagement in this.
Your formative years
Your domestication is best served by death.
This death is an angel, a gift to be unwrapped.
As a young child, you did not fear death
You were taught to be afraid of the inevitable.
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