It’s the silence that’s the really important
thing – three or four times a day if that’s
remotely possibleIt’s the silence that’s the really important
thing because the cave-like walls around the
edges of the no-noise afford resounding
echoes of the silent music you really need to
remember, the in-breath, the out-breath, the
heartbeat, the murmurNot so much THE, actually, but rather hers, or
his, your own dear co-creators who gaze out
lovingly, with attentive eye and ear and scent
and taste and touch, from the very heart and
source of an infinite waterfall that heals and
raises dead things buried deep in damp earth
and irrigates the depths of the soulIt’s the silence that’s the really important
thing – three or four times a day if that’s
remotely possiblebecause that’s where the deepest encounters
take place, that’s where you meet vivacity
that’s where you know that because She’s still
breathing, singing, laughing, being, weeping,
growing, making – so, too, in all eternityyou are, in I AM
SRM

Love it’s the silence. I’ve missed you and this is so you!
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Ann: thank you. Your love and encouragement are among the many gifts I encounter in silence – and in writing, and in speech, too! xx
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It’s in the silence that we hear….and in your words that I see…xx
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xx …
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