When discomfort visits,
My mind becomes restless.
It wants to solve the discord.
For a while,
The mind seeks in many directions for a solution.
The discomfort doesn’t seem to ease.
My being tries to abide in a peaceful state,
Within an entangled mind.
My mind wears itself out and my body weakens.
My being recognises this downward spiral.
It knows it has to give up control and to ask for help.
My being listens to the call for Love in others,
Sometimes oblivious to its own Call.
At times,
When my small mind is too loud,
To hear the call for Love,
I have to listen carefully to
This Voice in another being.
By giving another being the chance to be our true Voice,
I allow this being to fulfil their highest purpose and
Allow my being to receive this gift.
This is the highest teaching of healing in which,
Giving and Receiving are One.