Do not ask to know my will.
Come, be washed in the ocean of my love.
Give yourself to me.
I will take you through the halls of unknowing to my throne.
See: there is nothing to see.
Hear: there is nothing to hear.
Wings of light.
You must be invisible while showing up so people
can see me.
You must be silent while speaking so people
can hear me.
Do not cast aside the strength that I am.
Do not make yourself small. You contain all.
There is no beginning and no ending.
There is only you becoming me.
Stop where you are.
You can come no closer than I am.
Although I am within you, I am not comprehensible.
Although I am beyond you, I am intimately known.
(10/12/13, a. m.)
LISTENING TO MEHER BABA IN THE BARN, p. 1
2013 © Davis Taylor
