“The path has always led to you.”
You’ve walked with questions. Sat in silence. Stared at ceilings and books and the sky, asking:
What am I here for? Where is truth? What is God?
And every step — even the confused ones — brought you here.
To this moment. To this stillness.
And now something soft rises. A whisper that’s not outside you, but within.
You.
You are the answer.
Not your personality. Not your roles. But the presence beneath all that.
The one who sees. The one who loves. The one who never left.
You are not what you were told. You are not what you feared. You are the thing you were looking for, all along.
This is the end of the path. And the beginning.
Because now you walk, not as the seeker — but as the seen.
Sit in stillness with your eyes closed. Repeat inwardly: “I am the answer I’ve been seeking.” Let each breath settle deeper into that truth.
Write yourself a letter that begins with: 'Dear me, I found you.' Let it be honest. Let it be final. Let it be free.
Seren Y. “I came here desperate. I leave here peaceful. I thought I’d find a teaching, but I found myself. That’s what changed everything. That’s what ended the seeking.”
What you’ve been seeking is what you’ve always been.