Português
When I look for answers, I close my eyes and attempt to find the questions…
Who am I asking the questions?
Where do the questions come from?
What prompts me to ask?
Is there always an answer that demands a question?
Is there a half that searches for the other?
Is there a black ink that searches for a white canvas to express itself?
Is there a starry night that precedes the awakening of the biggest star that radiates the light of day?
Is there a wave that compels its strength to carry a message down to the shore?
Is there a pathway that awaits the steps of the hiker?
So many questions…
So many answers…
So many pathways…
During our journey, we find answers that dismiss the questions.
The answers which come from within, that need not be invited.
The words without letters that were born of the source of wisdom.
The songs without music score that resonate their melody.
The paintings without canvasses that sparkle their reflections.
The formless feelings which express themselves in every word, in every music, in each reflection.
In the essence of feelings, there is a Heart that always knows.
A Heart that has no questions yet knows all answers.
It knows that the answers come when we allow ourselves to listen.
When we allow the dust of the mind to settle.
When we allow our essence to reveal itself.
When we allow silence to overflow us.
When we allow the Heart’s voice to tune in to the vibration that our hearing can capture.
When we align our Heart and Mind, all sounds become stronger and clearer…
They are like songs we know by heart without having heard them before…
They are the answers that have always been there… just waiting to be found.