Notice that interval betwixt the chirping of the birds
Sense the emptiness in this remote valley
Did you feel it on that peaceful Sunday morning?
Did it tap your shoulder in the dead of night?
It encompasses everything, yet is so often neglected
We swim in its presence; it consumes, it gives birth
As the stars cannot shine without darkness, we cannot sing without silence
What if there’s nothing to fix? What if the perpetual need to solve everything is why you’re discontent?
When we grow, like a seedling emerging from its shell, we are moving towards wholeness. Perfection doesn’t exist.
Through wholeness, we become well-rounded and multifaceted. Wholeness is inclusive, welcoming the good, the bad and the ugly in equal measure. Wholeness doesn’t push away or repress so-called negative thoughts. Wholeness is adaptive and open, not restrictive and narrow.
Some situations call for strength and power, more situations call for softness and yielding. The person of wholeness responds accordingly.
