Let this hunger guide you home.
My friend…can’t you see?
The mind may stumble over words and meaning, but the obscured desire shines through nonetheless.
Our yearning for truth needs no translation - the heart calls always with unwavering voice.
Our longing burns bright and our longing burns clear and its divine river runs pure and certain.
So no matter how tangled it appears on the tongue, you can surrender your thoughts and the mind’s faltering telling without guilt or harm.
Just be still and be certain - your seeking is the light’s own call.
Breathe deep and trust and release all your worries for this yearning draws you toward dawn.
