It happened.
One day I stopped and I listened.
I listened to the wind, to the trees, to the sea...to me.
We are all here to have a human experience.
I am a soul in a human form.
What is a soul?
A spirit, a light, an energy, me....am I eternal?
What does it all mean?
It all felt immense, vast, overwhelming.
So I just stood and breathed.
This is all I can do.
Just breath, ground.
Hand on heart and breath.
Is this the awakening?
The realisation of me?
The awakening can be both beautiful and scary.
But I start to understand that this is the mind.
The human stories that create the fear.
My soul is not scared.
My soul is me, is the one that knows.
I just need to listen.
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