I’ll stop & wait

I’ll stop. I remember. I sit with it. I wait. I surrender. Life will come to me. I’m a particle of consciousness sitting in a train made of flesh hurtling through space. The environment will come towards me. I don’t need to do anything but observe with my divine awareness. Every moment of being myself reveals a new spark shining through the cracks of dissolved conditioning. The great act is existence itself. The choice has been made before there was an option. It’s all there. The here is now and the now is the witness. Realizing itself both divided and united at the same time. The sorrounding will sink into me with joy because I’m the origin of love as all is. The mind becomes my ally. My body is not mine but a temple with it’s own laws that I honor. My mistakes helped me see what doesn’t work and through it gave me wisdom about the foundation of things. Stability isn’t rigid but adaptive. I’m highly mutative even though the “I” is just what the “I” thinks it is. It’s ready. Everday harvest. Ripe fruits falling down without scattering energy. And in all of it I’m still curios about you. Focused recognition with the energetic whispering question of: who are you?— Talis