Wholeness Revealed Itself

This quiet place beneath all striving, beneath the stories of who we are and who we must become.

It has always been here, even as the mind searched for it and longed for the infinite peace of its own death.

Over time, everything that seemingly defined “Melanie” began to loosen and dissolve, simply stopped arising — the concepts, beliefs and ideas, the doubts, the histories, the analysis, the hopes and fears. 

The delusion of separation.

What was believed to be an individual self was revealed for what it was: just passing ripples in an infinite ocean of nothing, a phantom of separation that had never been solid or real, not even for a moment.

No ‘personal’ life at all….ever....anywhere.

In that complete revelation, nothing lost and nothing gained. There is simply the vast, unconditioned, open abyss that has been here all along — still, alive, whole, pristine and complete - arising as EVERYTHING.

Nothing to prove.

Nothing to share.

Nothing to need.

Nothing to know.

No one to ‘be’,

Nowhere to go,

No goals to strive for.

NOTHING. 

So exquisitely complete in Being itself.

Just presence, whole and at rest, in which all ‘things’ rise and fade like waves returning to the sea.

Arising and simultaneously dissolving.

Here only God remains.

Stillness...appearing to move.

Whole and completely unknowable.

Perfect Peace.

Eternally at rest.