As I enter the cathedral, I think of all the lives that have been brought together by this place. I feel the sun and the moon coming together, creating stillness.
I am filled with my thoughts, separated from the stillness I witness.
These thoughts are all creations from my past and imagined future. These thoughts never let me see what is.
I live in the constant chatter of my mind, where I am king.
My thoughts are what I choose to see.
When I look at you, what I see is me.
As I look at a tomb I become aware that I am because of every previous life.
My personal story is an illusion.
While I observe my thoughts, I become an awareness beyond my thoughts.
I become the space between thoughts.
In that space, I am the stillness of the Cathedral.
With no thoughts, I am the sun and the moon as one.
I let go of all things and only the ego dies.
In stillness we are all one.
In stillness, what we have is enough.
My stillness is your stillness.