Show me God

the looming distance between head and heart
is bridged when mind is instrumentalised 
used when needed, otherwise rested 
whence truth of Self is realised
being our light innate and intimate
torrent of bliss magnetism in full spate
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Smith  Avatar
July 28, 2026 at 1:32 AM
I am not sure our minds ever go into a rest state. If not outwardly present then inwardly classifying.
Seeker Avatar
July 28, 2026 at 6:28 AM
By relinquishing ownership over thoughts, they become abstract objects merely appearing and disappearing, just like waves of the ocean. In time silence becomes our flowing orientation, witnessing nonchalantly. After some time, the witness also disappears and then all that is, is awareness self-aware.
Rodrigues Avatar
July 27, 2026 at 6:00 PM
We stay who we are, but we change too…so many sides, but never two-faced. Hugs
Seeker Avatar
July 27, 2026 at 6:25 PM
Our quintessence is love, light and bliss always, Kim, as the aphorism states ~ SatChitAnanda
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