HEAR THE CLARION CALL OF SILENCE AND BE

I am on a pilgrimage...that I know I am on pilgrimage...hmmm. It isn't gratitude, as such, that I am...not feeling, but...that I am in. 

I am in a substantive state. 

That word substantive has been popping and bobbing in and out of my consciousness for a couple days now. It just connected, thank you.

Blinding flash of the obvious: I know I am on pilgrimage by the silence of my inner voice, unseeing eye, unhearing ear. I am being. That is all, and that is everything. I be. 

All of that seems mystical to me...which feels a tish dicey. Mystical and I have a hard time believing which one of us is real. 

Yet I know, and I know that I know. Substantive defines me here and Now. I have not a fret, not a worry, neither a what if, nor a yes, but...right here and right now. There...substantive is already proving its worth. 

I hear the clarion call of silence, and I am peaced.

Thank you.