Words escaped the tyranny of memory.
Singing, they expressed themselves dancing Beauty.
Resilient. Radiant. Clean. Pure. Luminous.
Words had a discussion.
They discussed choices. Cause and effect.
They negotiated a fine line.
SMILE- WE WILL HELP YOU PRACTICE
Do you feel my pain?
Animate and inanimate objects.
Mindfulness in the moment.
I am fearless and fortunate. Courage.
There are not many things you need to remember about your visit to Earth.
Compared to death all life is short.
Remote viewing. Practice upstairs telephone. Remote intervention.
Ter- hidden. Ton- treasure. Terton (Sanskrit)
It was a Halloween day at the small private school in Vientiane. He wore a sign around his neck. "I am a deaf mute. No speak. No hear. If you want to talk to me please write. Thank you." He carried a pencil and paper.
What was the response?
It varied from ignorance to laughter.
Were there any interesting comments?
One boy wrote, you talked yesterday.
Yes, I wrote, today is a new day.
Another?
How can you be a teacher if you don't talk?
I use pictures. I read lips.
Tell us about your sensations.
Many visuals - kids in costumes, playing games, having fun. The adults thought I was crazy. They didn't write anything.
Not curious?
No, lost, as in absent. Not present. They were mute manifestations of the silent inexpressible FEAR. I was deep in my own world of silence. I appreciate that. Yes. It was subtle, clear and immediate. I learned many valuable lessons. Visual sounds.
Slowing down, meditation, awareness, solitude.
Yes, most ignored me. I imagine either they were too shy, shocked or mute. Too lazy to take the pencil and scribble. Scribble their frustration or FEAR.
I appreciate the value of silence now. More so than when I was afflicted. Being pure and radiant. It is a blessing with gratitude and forgiveness.
A combination of no voice, no hearing is perfect in myriad ways.
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