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A world within a world. Conversation between you and the universal

Sometimes I feel it's nice to let our thoughts be a bit lighter, like the leaves of the tree rustling lightly in the whispering wind. How they keep their dignity, integrity and form but at the same time surrender to something maybe more important, to something that has its own intention and of capacity the lift the heaviness of a fixation.

The world within a world.

In my one-to-one practice I asked one of my guidees “do you know why we are afraid to Be, why we can't be at the present moment?”.

It is painful to be still and surrender to the whispers of the world. It is vulnerable to be present to the echoes of pain floating in the universe. And when we're at total presence, we hear it, we feel it, we cannot ignore it. “But then” I added “well, it also subsides,the pain fades out…. in time”.

It's true, but I didn't add that because it's true. I wanted to console her, I wanted to give a positive vision. And I was wrong in doing so!. It does subside but not as a consolation, not as a prize. At first, in silence, we feel inadequate…. we feel we don’t belong…. We’re afraid we might not find the resolution and the love we are looking for in that big void…..

….and then we find that we fit, that we have a place in that world within the world.

The world of the birds tweeting like they were in the jungle within the world of noises of cars, airplanes, and shouting people.

The world of the baby within the world of the womb.

The world of feminine wisdom in a world of scientific facts and statistics.