s p e a k  t o  m e

god

speak

to me

please

god

speak

to me

speak

to me

of life

speak

to me

of joy

speak

to me

of death

do you

hear me

i am

here

where are

you

i see you with no eyes

i hear you with no ears

i sense you with no mind

i feel you with no heart

you are

here

i am not

you are

pure love

 

pure love

is everywhere

so am i

om

inward to peace

as one 

moves

outward

to grow

one

moves

inward

to

peace

is this 

a paradox

growth

is often

imagined as

striving

expanding

reaching outward

peace

is often

imagined as

stillness

silence

return

are they

opposites

one

engages

life

to grow

through

relationship

through

challenge

through

the full range of

human

experience

responding

to reality

moment

by

moment

growth

is the

soul

discovering

peace

through

personality

learning

as reality

unfolds

peace

remains

as one
grows

one

softens

samskaras
dissolve

old patterns
lose
their hold

the mind
quiets

the heart
becomes
lighter

peace
is
always
here

growth

and
peace

are

one

one
unfolding

we grow

outward

returning

inward

we engage

life

to discover

stillness

we move

through
the world

coming
home

to soul

om