I lay my head on a pillow of silence
and swim the ocean of knowingness.
A wise friend of mine once said: “The purpose is to find an existence beyond words”.
Words belong to mind. And mind can only take us so far. We all know, the deepest truths are felt, not understood by the intellect.
Beyond mind, starts the land of transcendence, and we need silence to guide us.
If we cling endlessly to labels, comparisons, words… how deep do we really live? How could existence possibly be put into words?