The answer is to be so quiet that the questions stop. From the lake of silence, answers resound as echoes from the primal text. From a relaxed state of being, the seminal gestates. We are in tune with the resonant knowledge, the platonic wisdoms that murmur from the earliest pools. In being stillness, instinct calmly guides……Carolyn Mary Kleefeld
this uncluttered space shines in our poetic embrace of life….a quiet pool of mind….
With more awareness we discover that small gaps in our daily round can be places of silence. These are the found times in which we ourselves are found. We turn our attention to the texture & feel of things around us, the vastness that holds everything, the great lap of silence…..Gunilla Norris
mini breath breaks…feeling our own breathtaking presence in the midst of disconnection renews our hope….little treasures are found again….