
Lepo pozdravljeni ljubitelji naravnega in pristnega. Upam, da ostajate pokončni in sijajni natanko takšni kot ste. Naj vas pričujoča kaplja vsaj malo odžeja in podpre na vaši poti.
Notranja tihota ni metafora, s katero bi nakazovala na nekaj drugega, niti ni kriza srednjih let, v kateri bi izgubila orientacijo preživelih prepričanj…, je soočenje z Resničnostjo, ki se pojavi, ko odpade lažni lesk miselne podobe, ki jo ohranjam o sebi. Silovito pritiska na moje Zavedanje, zdaj razgaljena pred Njo brez blazin laži.
Tihota sprva ni udobna, je razteleševalka iluzij. Je strašna, ker odvzame razlago, v kateri kraljujem jaz. A jaz nima kam, ker tu in zdaj je vse, kar Je. Ostaja le tiho vabljenje, naj ostanem, naj se predam, naj se razpustim Vanjo kot ledena kocka v toplo vodo… .
It is enough that I am
Greetings, lovers of the natural and authentic. I hope you remain upright and radiant, just as you are. May this drop quench your thirst a little and support you on your journey.
Inner silence is not a metaphor to point to something else, nor is it a midlife crisis in which I lose the orientation of my surviving beliefs… it is a confrontation with the Truth that appears when the false luster of the mental image about myself falls away. It presses violently on my Consciousness, now exposed before It without the cushions of lies.Silence is not comfortable at first, it is a disemboweler of illusions. It is terrible because it takes away the explanation in which I reign. But I have nowhere to go, because here and now is all that Is. All that remains is a silent invitation to stay, to surrender, to dissolve into It like an ice cube into warm water… .
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