Silence at the Window
opens a portal to the Sacred,
opens a portal to the Sacred,
allowing me to *feel* the Sacred
in life
and the Sacred Life within…
and the Sacred Life within…
Enables me to breathe deeply again,
dissolved from the day,
and to be breathed…
to relax, let go, soften;
to be at ease with life
through deep Silence,
in the inbetween spaces
of the night…
At the window
Silence surrounds me, embraces me,
calming my resistances to life,
dropping me into the deep Silence
of acceptance;
not a volitional “acceptance” of the mind,
but a deep, internal allowing from
the depths of Being…
The Ocean allowing ITs waves…
Silence surrounds me, embraces me,
calming my resistances to life,
dropping me into the deep Silence
of acceptance;
not a volitional “acceptance” of the mind,
but a deep, internal allowing from
the depths of Being…
The Ocean allowing ITs waves…
Every resistance recedes of its
own accord
without effort
embraced in Silence…
without effort
embraced in Silence…
At the window I quiet into the
night
and listen…
waitng for the movement of Silence
that inhabits the breeze,
breathing the night,
and commune with the Cosmos without filters…
and listen…
waitng for the movement of Silence
that inhabits the breeze,
breathing the night,
and commune with the Cosmos without filters…
Discursive thought slows,
awareness heightens…
awareness heightens…
Life just plays ItSelf out here,
outside my window,
outside my window,
in natural Rhythms…
My dramas are just a minute
story of life,
just waves in the
in the Flow of
Life just Being…
Enveloped in the Silence that is my “Beloved…”
I remember the Essence of Life
within,
the vast space of Aware Conscious Silence…
the vast space of Aware Conscious Silence…
We are One…
in congruent Rhythm…
Sabbatical
in congruent Rhythm…
Sabbatical
Meditative Writings
Mystic Meandering
July 14, 2013
Mystic Meandering
July 14, 2013
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I started
a practice called “window sitting” several years ago, where I just sit in the
Silence of Life at an open window late at night. I become aware of the sounds and smells of
the night, deeply listening to and experiencing the Silence that pervades
everything. I haven’t practiced this for
several months, but I just recently realized that the window *is* my
“sabbatical spot.” It is a sanctuary of
Silence that fills, and fulfills me…
Please see this post from 2011 and enjoy the Silence at the Window. J
Please see Life As "Sabbatical" for my definition of "sabbatical."
Please see Life As "Sabbatical" for my definition of "sabbatical."
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Photo: Rain on window capturing light from
the street light.
This is not the window I sit at...
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Thank you for your Presence here...
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the street light.
This is not the window I sit at...
THIS IS A COMMENT FREE POST
Thank you for your Presence here...
May you experience Sacred Silence
Love and Peace to all...