Habitually, we look for something outside our being, something to fulfill us. We look for something to do, to fill the emptiness that haunts us and that we are mostly unaware of.
Seeking external comfort does not work until we are comfortable with being, pure being. Until we are comfortable with the Self, our very Self, we will continue to experience a sort of inner dissonance.
There is a silence which is pregnant with presence.
It is this uncovering of this silence which heals.
Not being somebody. Not looking outside of being, not looking for fulfillment in some phenomenal activity or state of mind.
Being comfortable with ordinary awareness, presence, opens the way for the celebration.
The celebration of being and its infinite manifestations.
Being one, being together as one.
