As I fall into the darkness I reach out and find a hand—
A hand I recognize as my own.
Am I alone in this Abyss?
I call out to the shadow of Darkness surrounding me, and the black silence provides my affirmation.
This desolation–this vastness– seems to be where I begin.
This is where ‘I Am’ slumbers, equanimous and deep in its’ existence; never changing or disengaging regardless of the blips of arrival and quick departures from my ‘Self.’
Presence is meeting my hand in the dark.
Presence is feeling the aloneness of these fingertips meeting the cold and unknowing-Trusting the warm touch of Truth as I make my way towards the light.
‘I AM’ stands alone. I AM is not afraid of the dark.
I AM is present in every shadow and every sun beam.
~Lindsay Knazan Dec 2016