Learning to live between still & silent moments

Learning to live between still & silent moments gifts me a true & faithful companion. One who patiently provides me with an honest & transparent reflection of all the ways I fail to fully turn up, all the ways I’ve been absent & failed  to notice what was really in the room. All the ways I’ve avoided telling the truth, postponed letting something in, letting someone grow or letting a commitment go. It mercilessly shows me where I still need to grow up. Yet at the same time gives me the deepest of comfort in all circumstances.

This inner conversation acts like a parable & a guide for all the challenges & joys. As every evening brings a hard earned understanding & every morning a dawning realisation that yesterday’s revelations are missing a layer of meaning & balance that we are continuously invited to step on to and try again. To listen a little more keenly, look with a little more appreciation. And learn to rest more innocently,  inviting us to new insights that arise out of the mysterious & miraculous point of intersection where our practice & the art of living become one. Where intention is free of longing. Where the intangible relationship between energy, consciousness, space & time reveal a living field, a palpable & inviting place to grow a life in. A place to dwell, to call here, now, enough, home.

Portrait of Kristjan