My wisdom, filled with truth and knowledge, leads me every day when I sit silent and listen to it. It is profound, and it is my wisdom and mine only. It does not justify. It does not argue. It has no need to prove anything. It is just what is so. It resonates with my heart, my knowing, and my being. It is my truth, my divine truth that has arisen from the depth of my being. It is the one and only truth that serves me. It is strong in its resonance. It is deep in its meaning. It is powerful in its stating. It does not waver in its authenticity. It is what is so—my wisdom, my truth. It honors me. It loves me. It cherishes me. Even when the message is not to my liking, my wisdom is still loving and kind in its tone. It does not demand, it is just wise. It is the greater truth and it is customized for me. Hence, no one—including myself—has a say in the matter, except for my wisdom, for it is wise.
My wisdom constantly contradicts the opinion of others…even mine. It knows there is more value in truth than in an opinion. An opinion may seem like a truth, but my wisdom knows it is not the same. It is something that is inexplicable. It is something that cannot be debated. It is just so, and only my being knows, since it resonates with my core like no other.
The truth in my wisdom transcends the purposes of self. It has a higher need to heal. Healing is my wisdom’s main path. It may look different to others and it may look unwise to others, but it is mine and mine only. No one can add any value to my wisdom, including myself. I am filled with the confusion of everyday life, bombarded with a thousand ideas and opinions. To fit my wisdom with those would be a fool’s choice, so I don’t even attempt it. I simply let it be.
Sometimes I am shaken by the wisdom. It is so pure, so clear and unwavering and uncompromising in its message that I sometimes do not want to admit the truth in it. It appears harsh, yet resonates with my core.
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