Words are the way
I know.
I wrote that some months ago, and I am only beginning to see how true it is. When I sink into the meditation space, I have access to a humongous toolbox of spiritual processes that allow me to see, examine, and clear information and programming that no longer serves me. I learned these tools from a variety of teachers, and they are good tools. They work. I am grateful to have them.
In the end, however, words are how I know. My deepest revelations, my clearest spiritual ahas find voice and being in what I write. If I have written it, I get it. If I get it, I have likely written about it.
And so I wonder if perhaps all these tools were just training wheels, until I could hear and understand the communications of my own specific soul.
And I also wonder, how do you know?
Great question, Alix. How do I know? Well, certainly what I write reveals a lot to me, but I have only been writing since October. I have an inner voice that reveals things to me, sometimes, in a clear voice speaking, sometimes, in longings or urges that I have, sometimes in opportunities that present themselves. I also receive through visions in meditations, dreams, and just generally throughout the day. But one must learn to recognize and trust this process. Sometimes, I just simply KNOW…it is just there, that knowing. I have cultivated this for many years; when I began to pay attention to it, I doubted it, i.e., “just my imagination”, coincidence, etc. But over the years of consistently receiving that which I need to know for the stage I was at the time, has shown me that this Knowing is to be trusted and followed. Good write, Alix, you always leave me thinking. Hugs, pat
So, Pat, what in October made you start writing?
And how and where was your voice before that?
Was it
Whispering in the ears
Of those you served
Two-legged and four
Carried by the wind
Across only one
Continent?