Safe Haven...

So it all comes back to the crucial question of my true Identity.

If I insist on making an object, a thing and a third person of myself here, I am consumed with a thousand fears and better off dead.

But if I give up this unrealistic and unrewarding habit and come to Myself, I see that I have never emerged from that marvelous Abyss, that before Abraham was I am, before the first galaxy and the first atom, before time itself.

Right here and now, in the very place all this stormy weather of time and change come from, I am Home and dry. Where can I go from this Safe Haven?


~ From: Open to the Source, by Douglas Harding www.headless.org/