I’ll meet you in the silence.
I’m not afraid to join you there.
That sacred space where heartbeats cancel out the din.
Just two souls dancing to the ancient hum of creation.
No expectations, no judgements.
No words needed to justify this silent duet.
I can hold this space for you, protect you as you journey.
This healing space, this quiet thinking space.
This holy place where divinity and humanity converse.
Don’t be afraid of what you might hear.
This is your ancestral language.
Only you know the dialect.
And when the silence has soaked your soul,
Baptized you with its healing waters,
I will be there.
No questions. No answers.
No need to share.
And the silence.