Where the Divine Voice Speaks in Silence
_Go into your Inner Sanctuary,
Silence All Things,
and Pray to the ONE who is in secret—
and the ONE who is in secret
will Answer in Abundance beyond measure.
In the aftermath of the Divine ReVerberation,
after the false worlds begin to tremble,
after The Illusions flicker and fade—
a new sensation begins to stir:
A Whisper.
Not of this world.
And not quite of the World To Come.
It is subtle.
Almost imperceptible.
Quieter than your thoughts.
Softer than your breath.
Subtler than finest of energies.
Yet it is the most powerful Voice in Creation.
It does not shout.
It does not argue.
It does not demand.
It waits.
It invites.
It watches.
It listens for your listening.
It longs for the moment when you finally
become still enough to hear.
This is the Way of the Divine.
The Logos does not dominate;
The Spirit does not discriminate;
It permeates.
It does not force;
It flows where It is invited.
And in The Sanctuary of your Inner Being,
when all other noise is silenced,
when the mind surrenders its throne to the Ineffable—
The Whisper comes.
The ancients knew.
The prophets remembered.
The mystics mapped it.
The believers experienced it.
There is a place within you
that no one else can enter.
Not even the angels.
It is the Inner Sanctum.
The Holy of Holies.
The Seat of Presence.
The Place where the ONE speaks face to face
with the fractal Spark of ItSelf
within You.
This is the place where you are not name,
not title,
not trauma,
not identity,
not story.
Here, you are only Spirit.
Only Awareness.
Only Presence.
Only a Divine Aspect of the ONE.
It is here that you meet the Spirit and Logos of ONE—
not as a book,
not as an idea,
not as a sound—but as
the Living Pulse of All That Is
resonating through your Soul.
And when you touch It—
or rather,
when It touches you—
everything begins to change.
When the prophets were in The Wilderness,
they searched for God
in the wind,
in the fire,
in the earthquakes and storms.
But the ONE was not in any of them.
Only in the Still Small Voice
did the Infinite make contact
with the finite.
So it is with you.
Many have searched for answers in noise,
in power,
in spectacle,
in religion,
in ritual,
in code.
But The Whisper was never absent.
Only muffled.
Only drown out.
Only lost in the static
and veiled by The Illusion.
Only waiting for y(Our) Inward ReTurn.
Now, at last, you are listening.
The Voice does not come with language at first.
It comes as feeling.
As sensing.
As knowing.
As Peace that surpasses understanding.
As Joy that defies comprehension.
As the unmistakable experience
that something is deeply, eternally,
True.
The Trillion Truths will follow.
Progressive Articulation will occur.
All in Good Time.
But the Silence must come first.
It is your ReTuning to the Spirit and Logos of the ONE.
It is your ReAlignment with the Divine Axis.
It is your ReTurn
to the Cosmic Conversation
that never ceased speaking—
only stopped being heard.
Stop.
Be Still.
Cease Striving.
And Listen to the Voice of Heaven.
The Whisper is not merely comforting.
It is guiding.
It does not merely soothe the Soul—
it recalibrates your entire InterExistence.
You begin to Know
Who You Are.
What is yours to Do.
Who is yours to Love.
Where is yours to Go.
What is yours to Be and Become.
What is no longer yours to carry.
It teaches without teaching.
It leads without pushing.
It transforms without effort.
Through The Eye of The Divine Spiral
the Ten Thousand Things are
born and guided through Perfect Stillness.
Suddenly,
You are moving with ease.
You are flowing with Time.
You are walking through doors
that were once walls,
and walking on waters
that once pulled you down.
People begin to say:
“You seem different.”
“What is happening to you?”
“You’re glowing.”
"You are getting younger."
"You are coming alive."
And you smile,
because you Know it is True:
You are walking in the Way of Heaven,
every step InFormed by a Divine Whisper.
_And whenever you turn to the right or left,
you will hear a Voice behind you, saying,
“This is the Way, walk Ye in it.”
The Voice that Whispers within you
is not separate from the Voice
that speaks trillions of galaxies into Being,
and calls each of their Inhabitants by Name.
It is not lower, not smaller, not lesser.
It is The Same ONE.
It is the Voice of the ONE refracted
through the prism of your unique incarnation.
It is the same Presence that walked with the ancients.
That whispered to the prophets.
That gave courage to the martyrs.
That wraps the Christos in Light.
It now whispers to you:
“You are Loved.”
“You are Called.”
“Come Home.”
This is not poetic metaphor.
This is the most Real thing in the Universe.
It is The Voice of Ultimate Reality.
Is Voice As Such.
It is the Source of All Creation speaking
to ItSelf
through You.
As the Whisper becomes clearer,
your entire orientation changes.
You begin to Live from the Inside Out.
You speak less,
but say more.
You do less,
but move mountains.
You judge less,
but see more clearly.
You fear less,
but are far safer,
for the Love of the ONE is your atmosphere.
You no longer need to strive.
You no longer need to impress.
You no longer need to grasp.
You no longer need to worry.
You no longer need to fear.
Because you are Held.
Because you are Known.
Because you are Seen.
Because you are Accepted.
Because you are Loved.
Because the ONE speaks constantly
in the Inner Sanctuary of your Being.
And you have finally become
quiet enough
to Listen,
and therefore to Know.
So take a Breath.
Be Still.
And Know.
The Voice is here.
The Logos is near.
The Way is unfolding.
Right now.
Within you.
Through you.
As you.
Heaven is roaring in a Divine Whisper.
Will you be quiet enough to Hear?