Answering The Call of The Unheard

There is always a song playing. The Universe emanates it's existence non-stop, there is always something to listen to - if one has ears to hear.

Not all are attuned whence they become involved in their day-to-day activities and upheld beliefs. That is the purpose is it not, to become that which one desires. But besides all that there is a reality which supersedes. It remains though we may diligently try and try again to not only circumvent it, but to superseded it altogether. Are we not the masters of the Universe?¹

Underlying our role and roles in this ephemeral existence the puppet strings remains.

In diving deep the best pearls of the oceans lie just within our grasp, just within. It takes but a stretch of the hand and an unwavering conviction to succeed.

In waking the hand becomes stretched and yet the conviction may lag.

Don't let it.