Respondent numbers to the very least of worries

Rewarding self — karmic debt paid in full

Into the darkest nights, bittersweet cacophony playing in the backdrop — leading out of sight, visually impaired as the masses collective vibratory thought teases — temptingly challenging self-belief in a greater whole. Remaining sure-footed on a path less traveled, then sings my soul — heartfelt chorus leading home, distant galaxies calling out our name, noticing a similar thread binding the all within the all.

With play-on-words –unscripted prompts from the cosmic appearance of the apathetic befalling heavenly divided tongue, further separating the sheep and wolves from the daily stories, falling prey to predator’s sharpened pen. Stepping into the Canvas — brush in hand, quill’s magical tones, laying the foundation with a single seed — grain of sand carrying memories of whole planetary involvement.

There is not a single clap for clap interaction, but true seekers’ binding name — written in the Great book privy to those purest hearts. Infinite gratitude for those arrivals — notebooks in hand, writing themselves worthy of timelessness and sacred volumes of inspiring words for the next of kin — reading another pilgrim’s journey of self-realization.

Oh, limitless words non-binding constraints — rebel yells the non-conforming literary terms and regulations, merely expressing the day-to-day, month-to-year — inviting others to follow intimate moments leading the way home. Non-attachment to shared realities is seen in only a way individually spelled out for those ready to receive.

Act, not doing, speaking only truth through our hands guided works within the Great Mystery of it all — stemming from a place not seen by mortals. Respondent numbers to the very least of worries — rewarding self — karmic debt paid in full, no longer attached to monetary value — the check is in the mail.

~Ani Po

Thank you Ravyne Hawke and Promptly Written, for setting the stage.

The deeper we dive into self, the smaller our community of like-minded folk. Quality, not quantity of such, paving the way for deeper understanding of who we are within the greater whole. A shoutout to two writers who share for deeper purpose and understanding, not tempted by the typical reciprocation spoken of on this and other platforms. Marcus for sharing thoughts and inspiring words, drawing our attention to deeper insight.

Sharing Words for remaining true to the word itself.

Much gratitude for those who take time to read, ponder, and allow the inner workings of self to come forward. Grateful for the feedback, love shared, and more importantly, the Dance with Inspiration. Deep Peace.

Joseph Lieungh