“Do not ask what people are thinking who long ago gave it up as a distraction from their purpose.”~~ Robert Brault
I love this quote. These days I am living it as much as I can remember to do so. Silence is seizing me in the gentlest of ways. Like a mother cat carrying a kitten by its neck, it will collect me from my thoughts and put me down in a better place. Here I can remember that my nature is silence itself and I unwind into nothingness.
My purpose is to raise my consciousness above the din of the mind. To let my ego-self dissolve back into the tao of nothingness. It is quite simple.
Not ever having been a social butterfly, I am free to be alone. I take walks in the neighborhood. August is a winding-down month. I see lots of spider webs, dragonflies and flowers slowly fading. The last tomatoes won’t ripen; now store-bought ones will be the only ones available.
I keep recording short videos just because I think of things to say. My books are dead as doornails. Just as well. Another one may come out, but it will only be read by a few people that trust my work to open their hearts a bit.
All good things must end. I reflect on endings daily and how peaceful they can be. People come and go, but the earth re-peoples itself effortlessly. I look to cosmic consciousness as the true fount of the soul.
Time to go for now. Be well. Be strong. Be weak. All will happen as life itself.
Vicki Woodyard
The doctor told me she was t sure my sister understood she was dying, because she gave no reaction. I came to understand she had no interest in talking about it or making a will nor did she care what was done with her possessions. But she knew.