Our True Home

The heart’s splendor is known in pure awareness – unstained by thought, nor tainted by anticipation, regret, fear, greed, anger or any harmful feelings. It is integrity itself – present now, we traverse from the self, the narrow sense of me and mine, to surrender – knowing that we are nothing of this realm. But we realize that this emptiness is a fullness, a measurelessness so complete, so vast, that it dwarfs everything. It is universal love, compassion – supremely gentle, kind.  Once known, it can never not be known. We are not separate from awareness. Like the sky. It is always there. We fall silent in homage. This is our true home.