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A Wisdom Well sitting this morning on the crocodile river overlooking the Kruger National Park… Mind: I wonder if I’ll see elephants again here today. If a honey badger arrives, will I run to tell the family or phone them? Then I paused for a moment, took a breath, remembering how much we lose when all we are tuned into thought streams. I asked with the intention to discover. Mind: How does wisdom experience this scene? Wisdom: First is silence. Rest in the silence beneath, the silence that carries the gentle river sounds, the silence holding the bird songs. Wisdom: Mind speaks with thoughts. Reality speaks with true seeing and true being. It speaks as silence and resonance. Mind: How can we learn the language of reality? Wisdom: You don’t learn, you remember. It is your original and only true language. First, intend to sense and know the silence. Feel the silence of it all. Feel with your whole being, as if your skin knows this silence, as if your body can sense the silence beneath the sounds of the bird calls, the breeze, the river flowing. Tune in with your body to feel the silence. Don’t wait for the mind. Let thoughts continue as they will. Be more interested in the felt silence. Your body knows this, your soul knows this, because all life knows its home. With silence as base, then tune in to life as songs of resonance. Tune in to the felt resonance song of the space, as if you sense the air, the openness around and within. Tune in to the resonance song of the river, the way it feels, letting yourself know. The surface and appearance is the noise of the mind thought streams. Human habit is to lock attention on surface mind and take that as reality. All the while, just beneath, the very fabric of reality waits for discovery. Reality sings as silence and the resonance of knowing. The soul doesn’t speak English. The soul speaks in the true language of silence and resonance. Learning the language of reality, of the soul and the true self is how you free beings—because you return people to remembering how to commune with life directly.

Wisdom belongs everywhere. Wisdom belongs to you. When we call for it, wisdom meets us, because wisdom recognises wisdom. I have spent this life digging in the dirt, thirsty—until I learned how to dig my Wisdom Well. Then I stood in wonder each day, watching the water of wisdom transform the dry, dead surface of my life into a garden. Wisdom has the power to do that. You see, wisdom is not words. Wisdom is not knowledge. Wisdom is your true seeing and true being. It lives behind the words. It sends its gifts through words, or art, or silence, like carrier waves of healing. Wisdom loves like that. Wisdom doesn’t only belong to saints and sages, or on dusty ancient shelves. Wisdom belongs in the grit and grime, in the raw and the real. It belongs in busy minds, and in hearts stretched by suffering. Wisdom moves like that. Wisdom doesn’t ask us to believe. Wisdom doesn’t divide. It invites us to see for ourselves. To look deep enough until we see our shared being and seeing looking back. Wisdom unifies like that. I am so grateful for the wisdom that nourishes me each day, meeting my doubt with kind knowing, strengthening the song of wholeness, and giving me back to myself. I’ll offer you metaphors and stories—an invitation to see through my eyes, so that you might discover the wonder of this for yourself. A thousand Wisdom Wells all draw from the same clear water. We paint our buckets differently. We translate into different words. Some days, we use wisdom for healing. Other days, for celebrating. But water recognises water. Perhaps, like me, you hear wisdom singing a call to freedom. Perhaps, like me, your soul is tired of feeling the pain of a planet imprisoned by thirst. Perhaps, like me, you also dream of a world awake, free from the suffering of fighting over buckets full of sand, free of building forts around defended surface identities. When all the while, what we seek is just beneath the surface. Let’s discover what we share, what belongs to us all equally.

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