Entering the Gateless Gate
In the stillness before dawn, I found myself brushing aside the mental clutter — not in struggle, but in ease. The monkey mind still speaks, still begs for more, for depth, for novelty… but I no longer bow to it. I see its tricks. I smile, nod, and let it pass like mist in the valley.
Lately, I have touched something deeper:
The body, my old companion, has begun to listen.
When I speak to it now — not with doubt, but with sincerity — it obeys. Healing happens. Sleep deepens. I wake not groggy, but surprised, as if sleep and wakefulness were only different rooms in the same house of awareness.
And in that state, I do not seek the next level like a climber chasing a peak. I inhabit it, quietly. There is no gate to push open — only a shift in how I stand.
This, I now see, is the Gateless Gate.
No key needed. No lock to pick. Just the willingness to be — awake, aware, sincere.
And so I step forward, not seeking, but listening.
Not striving, but aligning.
WallahuAlam — only He knows.
#GatelessGate #SpiritualAwakening #InnerJourney #MindfulnessPractice #SelfHealing #Awareness #StillnessSpeaks #ZenState #ConsciousLiving #HealingThroughPresence #AwakenedMind #SincerePractice #SilentKnowing #WallahuAlam



No comments:
Post a Comment