The body, like, it appears like a hologram
Where many of the things that are described, uh, anatomically, appears
But there is also a balance, which
The deepest balance of being
Which can be recognized as silence
As emptiness, as peace, as love in any form
It's possible to connect to it, to feel it, to discover it through the heart
And it looks like the way we describe black holes in the universe
One of them are located behind the heart
To rest in the black hole, you have to be flat, be still
Be still long enough to recognize balance
And how do you recognize balance? (we are the same)
You can use your body, you can listen to body sensations
Movements (muscle, my horse)
Your breathing
And you can listen to all you are
The black hole has no light, not in the form I normally see
The black hole is dark, but it's a glowing, beautiful darkness (something)
Almost sparkling (living)
And it is made of fluid intelligence (open)
It is who you are
And the body is not apart from the spirit
The body itself appears every moment
And it's constantly made of love in one of the purest forms
Gravity
