Entering "The Cave"
the place of deep inner Silence and stillness...
Relaxing...
Listening deeply for the Inner Voice.
Following its sound.
Finding its Rhythm in the fluid, instinctive
inner River...
Following its sound.
Finding its Rhythm in the fluid, instinctive
inner River...
It is the space of The Sacred...
This aware, awake space is curious and unafraid,
wants to engage, to see, to know,
to experience ~
wants to engage, to see, to know,
to experience ~
...and be experienced...
This Space is deeply compassionate,
deeply open,
deeply open,
...and is waiting to be known...
Pure Awareness
flows through here ~
flows through here ~
the life blood of The Sacred.
It flows around the obstacles of my mind,
and moves toward every disturbance,
filling every mind-made crack and crevice,
wanting to meet, soothe, comfort, and embrace.
It flows around the obstacles of my mind,
and moves toward every disturbance,
filling every mind-made crack and crevice,
wanting to meet, soothe, comfort, and embrace.
In "The Cave"
there is only patience, listening
and deep rest...
there is only patience, listening
and deep rest...
It is a gentle refuge
that feels like Home...
that feels like Home...
Mystic Meandering
Nov. 2010
Nov. 2010
Personal Note: It's been a long time since I've
entered "The Cave." I've missed it...
entered "The Cave." I've missed it...
~
Photo - Art - Mystic Meandering
Craypas oils with fingers
Craypas oils with fingers
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