Love is the law in the higher kingdom; here on earth we have forgotten that! My life these days is simplicity itself. I have time to reflect on what my earth lessons have been and still are. They cannot be put into words because love is never about words.

So wordlessly I type these words (what a contradiction) and they unfold in a certain order. I do not know who is wanting to heal anymore as everyone should be desiring that.

Healing, for me, is about resting in the Void. “Rest in the Void; the Void takes care of its own.”

Words may arise but they do not stay in the Void for long.

The Void, or silence, is a knowing substance, as is the Soul.

We know better than to think we understand the great mysteries in life. It is better than we stand in silent awe of them.

There is a grayness to January that bids me reflect on how I carry that grayness inside of me. It is a heaviness that happens after the holidays. No more tinsel or sugary treats, so now we feel fat and lazy with a touch of depression.

I retreat into the Void of my own nature; I know it well.

Breathing, I am it. Silently I am it.

I know that the year will bring its share of woe and darkness. May we know this consciously and understand that “My kingdom is not of this world.” So in our soul we rise above the world as many times as it takes to re-enter the Void.

Vicki is never able to balance all of the teachings in her head so she retreats into the silent heart.

The silent heart sinks deep and then rises free and clear of guilt and condemnation.

The Void is my home, as is my heart. Words are just window dressing.

Vicki Woodyard