The mind independent, unrooted in spirit for its functioning, is like a boat drifting at sea without a sail.
That which is unforgettable only exists because it has touched the level of the soul.
The soul is not that which needs saving, the soul is that which saves!
The whirling voices of duality never cease, until they rest in their true home of spirit.
That which serves silent efficiency, truth, goodness & beauty also serves the soul – for it stirs the giant from slumber to remembrance.
The greatest souls are those least identifiable, lost in the depth & breadth of radiant service to their fields.
Let your soul speak, let it serve, let it create, let it guide.
Let it land fully in your feet, heart, hands & crown shining golden round about.