I’ve always resisted saying much about these images because words immediately diminish they’re power, at least for me. I don’t even like to call them “images.” They arrive from a place I can’t describe. A place where the silence is deafening.
I go there to experience myself without limits, without forms. This place is and has always been a refuge. Now, as humanity fights the good fight, there’s nowhere to turn for peace but this place. The place where thought has no power, except to serve.
In service, I have some thoughts about this “image.”
- It’s alive
- It’s energy from Earth and the Stars
- The energy integrates form and Spirit
- Interacting with it draws you into its field
- Inside its field is clarity, space, and freedom
- Humans can resonate with its frequency
Once there’s resonance, in other words, once you remember this feeling, your body develops a hunger for it. If you don’t feed it, it can fade away. If you do, you’ll see changes in your life. By feeding, I mean spending time in the deafening silence. Preferably without thought, remembering the shining crystalline fragment of the Center of All Creation that is the Real You.
