In The Presence Of Power

“Wakan Tanka does not choose those to whom they will speak,

Wakan Tanka speaks to those who will choose to listen.”

—–Morning Insight From The Pipe—–

There, did you hear that? There it is again…right there can’t you feel that? Odd it seems so prevalent and all encompassing, like my entire existence teeters on it’s presence. I feel that without it I would simply cease to be…what is that? It definitely holds the power of life and death, a God like power, yet I know that most of the time I am not even aware that it is there, that it is always there constantly, unwavering. It gives me comfort when I pay attention to it, when I acknowledge it. It is just vast endless power and I know that it is an essential thing that I need to take me through this life… I am so relaxed and calm when I give it this level of attention, I feel like my mind is quieter, my worries are less dramatic and my ego is still. It is hard not to be in awe in the presence of such power, what a beautiful gift from The Creator. I am going to sit here and just bath in the simplicity of it, respect the raw existence of it, yes I am going to just sit here and breathe.