The Silent Oracle - Painting #11The Silent Guide
The Message
“Sometimes one awake, among the sleeping, changes the whole direction.”
Exploration
The Poem
In the silence of the collective, a heavy sleep has spread, bodies remain between staying and unknowing. But one, with a staff like a line of passage, moves quietly from doubt into understanding The Collective Stands in the shadow of habit, but they can no longer remain the same. Joy lives in the breaking of chains and awakening is the beginning of moving.
Your Oracle Answer
Wake gently-awkening is not loud. Strengthen your faith, break your chains; the step is yours, the blessing is his.