Keeping Awake
through the suffering.
There is a kind of silence that is full of noise, and a kind of dryness that is sopping wet. So doesn’t it follow there might be a pain, after which will exist some unexpected joy? I see the need for certainty. How else could you build a rocket to the moon? But more relevant to your life this coming day, when the milk suddenly sours and the truth you’ve been holding rips through the brown paper sack you’ve carried too long at your side, is a gentle reminder to keep going and not attempt to recover whatever has been lost. Remember all you can, then continue your search through pain and darkness for a shining new light.
Published in
- The Invitation · January 7‹ Essential Truth #5Tuning ›