Search for me in the pauses in between
my words. In the silent moments.
That’s where I hide.
Look for me beneath the lines of my
favorite books. In the in between places.
That’s where you’ll find me.
Read me in the eloquence of my eyes.
In the secret stories.
That’s where I’ll be.
this precious opening in the simple day….
inquiry for today~ may you too sense a well of potentiality….
Your vision will become clear
only when you can look into your own heart.
Who looks outside dreams;
who looks inside awakes.
Absolutely love this…especially the passage from Jung. ❤️
Oh me too….it settles on me to enliven my awareness more and more…..not to get anywhere, but to simply notice…..may you too become more and more clear…..thanks Lori….
the pauses are where new thought appears
lingering is an art form too I believe….so we catch all that we miss along the way….like a dream catcher….thanks g.f.s….