This reflection explores the quiet recognition that truth is not something we acquire, but something we remember. It speaks to the silent space beneath learning—where listening becomes awakening, and service arises not from authority, but from shared remembrance.

In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY

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