The Quiet Teacher Within
Insight from that still, quiet voice
A softer voice waits
beneath the noise of becoming—
it does not hurry.
It speaks in pauses,
in the space between breaths,
in the moment before we reach.
Not all knowing is loud.
Some truths arrive like dawn—
unannounced, yet undeniable.
When we stop searching outward,
something turns gently inside—
a remembering without words.
The quiet teacher does not instruct.
It reveals.
It waits for our listening.
And in that listening,
we begin to recognize
what has always been here.
