Wisdom

In each and all of us, an intuitive wisdom resides in the form of a quiet, persistent presence. Concerned neither with past nor future, providing recognition of the “isness” of an unfolding reality. Characterized as “the still, small voice” it is recognized in silent pauses. Always patient, rarely above a whisper, forgiving, guiding toward peace with love and a listening appreciation for all things material and ephemeral. Speaking in every language – Calliope, the muse of muses – can be heard as our own voice as well as those of the wind, rain and the silence of a snowfall, the crunch of leaves in an autumn footfall.

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