When I read someone, those answers look like a light off in the distance, and there is a trail that leads from where they stand now to that Knowing.
But what about that in-between place? What if we step off the fast track to finalities and walk a bit in the place where things are getting reorganized?
I wondered in what areas of my life I listened to that disbelief. Where is it that I lose focus right before release? Where is it that I give way to haziness instead of clarity?
I crouched down, feeling the mud on my hands. Tell me your secrets, Great Earth. The good ones. The secrets of love and union. The secrets of patience and harmony.
Spirituality isn’t about denying or looking away from that which needs to be seen. To me, it’s about listening even more deeply. Feeling deeply into that which is asking to be heard.