
True Self
I listen to the playful part of me.
This sign came with words by Nisargadatta Maharaj: your own self is your ultimate teacher.
When Astaran attuned to it he felt a wild energy that wanted out. A restlessness that showed up whenever there was a moment to sit still. Behind it stood a young girl with a big tiger at her side. She led him deep into a forest where mushrooms, plants and animals gave off light, to a dark pond where the reflections came loose and started to dance.
She stood for a soft and playful part that had stepped aside when survival needed other energy. What she asked for was small. To be asked how she feels, and to be given what she needs, even if that is only a hug.


