“What you were looking for was always looking back through your eyes.”
We searched. We paused. We peeled back illusion after illusion.
And now we see: it was never far. Never elsewhere.
The sacred lives in your breath. In your body. In your breakfast and breakups.
You don’t need to chase light. You are the light.
You don’t need more answers. Just deeper noticing.
The secret? It was in plain sight — and in plain self — the whole time.
Sit quietly with your hand on your heart. Whisper: 'Thank you for what I now see.' Then be still. Let the realization settle.
Today, live as though everything is sacred — because it is. Every act. Every glance. Every silence. And know: you’ve remembered what you’ve always known.
Ari R. “I feel like I’ve been given new eyes. But the truth is — they were always mine. I just didn’t know how to use them.”
The sacred is not something you find. It’s something you finally notice.