We spend much of our lives looking elsewhere.
For answers.
For meaning.
For peace.
For God.
And yet, some things do not reveal themselves through seeking.
Only through staying.
Staying long enough.
Quiet enough.
Still enough.
For what was always present to become visible.
The sacred rarely arrives.
It waits.
Near enough to overlook.
Near enough to postpone.
Near enough to walk past every day.
Until one day, we stop walking past.
And see.
Not something new.
Something that was there all along.
Perhaps that is grace.
Not finding what was lost.
But seeing what was never absent.
Om Namah Shivaya.
📷 Mahi Singh | © ansi & you™