Everything is speaking to us. I think one of our greatest skills as humans is to not listen. We have to tune out a great portion of the noise in order to tune into what matters to us.
I’d rather tune into the Muses than anything else, especially when I’m offered Creative Euphoria. “Do tell,” I say to them. “Speak to me, blast through my pen. Reveal yourself. Let’s play!”
When the sky opens, look to the stars.
And one day, when you least expect it, a bolt of lightning strikes you and suddenly there’s more. So much more. It may never come clear. But it will guide you, lead you, and drag you if it must, toward the core of your very existence.
Then, wherever you stand, a blade of grass reveals all there ever is.
