Let silence be our deepest prayer…after all, what can be said that The Beloved does not already know?  Spoken prayers are old news to The One who gave rise to them to begin with.

Yes, better silent, open and free to receive the Self.  How else will we give birth to The Divine in the labor room called Life?  Why waste precious energy with formalities…the Beloved will respond no matter the salutation.  Just open your heart and cry out with a passion born only from the intense longing to truly know The Self, here and now!  This ache will move mountains and you will see them approach in reverence and bow and YOUR holy feet.

Remember what seems real is most likely illusion and illusion is the doorway to Reality.  Life is a supreme mystery and a fantastic paradox not to be solved by the unending skills of the mind, but tenderly revealed in the Heart’s perpetual love song.

We are really free in spirit thinking ourselves into illusion’s prison.  Remember who you are and end the truly useless suffering.  It’s only purpose is to bring you begging to The Door of Truth and…behold…it is opened by Love’s tender hand.  You only fell asleep for a moment, so compose your Self now and rise up to greet The Eternal Light of your Being shining through all misconception.  You are home free!

November 2003