Listen....not to the silence,but to your stillness.
There is a certain relaxing feeling that comes with being in the cool silent company of oneself,each and every thought through your mind leaving an echoes like footsteps of a very the high heel of a modern lady's shoe.As the clock hits midnight,everybody falling asleep,i listen carefully for the stillness in myself that bring such clarity i never would master in the hustle and bustle of everyday life.The clarity is almost like a reward for being able to fight the sleep that conditionally overwhelms at this hour,transcending into this deep clarity.
many have said that our entire life is nothing but thought,i would therefore put it that with the clarifty of thought this hour comes with,then this is when i am most alive.In one of his books,Dr Wayne Dyer made mention of divine times in the night where one suddenly finds themselves awake at the exact same moment night after night as though programmed like a stop watch.Could this be God telling me to get up and listen to the message that the stillness comes with?
I love this clarity,to reflect,look back and consolidate my thoughts and feel the regeneration in confidence that comes with listening to the inner voice.Instead of feeling very tired as i did two hours ago,i find myself very mentally active even though i am yet to have but a single wink of sleep?This,the second in as many nights this has happened,makes me feel like i am on the verge of a lesson and ofcourse growth,its time to open myself and learn,after all,it iss only when the student is ready that the master appears.
With my fingers on the keyboard and my eyes on the screen,there is literally no where my mind wouldn't take me,i am in China,i am in the USA,Germany,Brazil etc ,i am here and i am everywhere ,but above all,i am thankful for the many gifts that each passing moment unwraps.
Goodnight,and goodmorning to some
