What is this pain Shahabuddin speaks of? I don’t know.

Perhaps, it is my deepest inner consciousness being boxed in by the smothering avalanche of Thinking and Attachment to outer things. When death is experienced not as a concept but as ‘Real’ something opens in me and something falls away. That opening is such ‘Freedom’ — my soul knows it is present and knows what truly matters.

Pir might have spoke of it as the pain of separation, as this deep longing to reunite with one’s own source. But as a concept that means so little but as a feeling of all pervading loss so used to that it is not felt but forgotten.

There Is — An Inner State
It surfaces as this ‘Conscious All Encompassing Breath’
Its origin is unknown for it is from the realm of Stillness.
It emits a fragrance of Trust and Peace.
In This Breath and The Next
It is Thee I serve.

Concentration aligns the Mind
Will executes my Remembrance

Letting Go
Aversion | Covertness | The Stories
Re-turns to Thee

Make the effort.
My last breath is coming, but
as Pir says, “There is still time 😉“
Make the effort.

REVEALING STILLNESS AND THE DEEPER HEART SUBTLETIES

Believing and Trusting
Acting ~ Learning ~ Celebrating

i am In this time
In everything I am

dear friend
let me hear thee
let me be comforted by thee
let me follow thee

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