There is an intimacy in deep Silence
that is indefinable, inexplicable, inexpressible
and hauntingly sublime...
A fluidity of
that is indefinable, inexplicable, inexpressible
and hauntingly sublime...
A fluidity of
~ s p a c i o u s n e s s ~
A movement of Awareness,
a w a r e ~ i n g...
Everything is open
Everything is open
Pure
BE ~ ing ~ ness
There is depth and breadth,
yet no boundary.
There is substance and fullness
yet - Emptiness...
yet no boundary.
There is substance and fullness
yet - Emptiness...
It is a subtle, rhythmic
intimacy
of
the Unheard
of
the Unheard
embracing,
surrounding, and filling
every crack and crevice of existence...
Unwinding the contractions
of
body and mind.
There is a "sanity" in this Silence
that bestows a soundness of heart through Grace
that is beyond mere mental comprehension ~
beyond cognition...
Finding the deeper Rhythm within
one loses a sense of "self"
and becomes
The Silence ~
surrounding, and filling
every crack and crevice of existence...
Unwinding the contractions
of
body and mind.
There is a "sanity" in this Silence
that bestows a soundness of heart through Grace
that is beyond mere mental comprehension ~
beyond cognition...
Finding the deeper Rhythm within
one loses a sense of "self"
and becomes
The Silence ~
Breathing ItSelf...
"knowing" it is
The Breath of the Infinite
The Whisper of Love
The Kiss of The Mystery
The Breath of the Infinite
The Whisper of Love
The Kiss of The Mystery
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Mystic Meandering
June 2016
June 2016
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