Silence . . simplicity . . . sacredness . . .these are synonymous to me.

We all seem intent on making everything complicated. To confuse and confound thoughts and actions in such a way that the truth becomes profoundly obscured. I think that is the reason for doing it.

I truly believe we as human beings crave simplicity, even as we resist its call. We love when 1+1=2.

Problems arise because simplicity is not exciting. It can be downright boring to those of us conditioned to feed on drama. Drama has been our sustenance for so long that we do not even know how to cut ourselves off from it and not starve.

Meditation opens the door to the silence and simplicity that are the qualities of the realm of the Sacred. To the Flow. To the Atman. To the Tao. To the Source. To Divine order.

It is important to remember that the Truth stands regardless of our interpretation of it. That is Its gift. It waits in silence for us to know It once again. It has no requirement for busy-ness, or fanfare, or self-promotion. It has no Self. It is.

The world is not our enemy. The body is not our enemy. Our mind is not our enemy. In the silent, healing halls alive with the pungent perfume of the Sacred, we know why this is true. That is simplicity.

Step with me . . . into that quiet hall . . .hear the instant HUSH as the curtain closes . . . time is suspended here . . .evolution is on hiatus . . . .there is no need to survive or thrive . . . and no purpose for synonyms, or syncronicity or even . . . silence.

Namaste, beloved . . . .