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The still small voice of inner truth, inspired by the mystery.
This is the gate of inner truth, the mind pressed against the membrane of the unknowable. Its shadow spins there, generating obsession and grandiosity. Its gift is inspiration: the mystery entering as insight that serves life rather than inflates it.
The practice is to love the question of existence without demanding entry; the pressure to know is itself the visitation. Keep wonder clean of conclusions. In the silence beyond thought, truth arrives wordlessly, and a mind that hosts such visits becomes sanctified: sanctity.
Psychosis → Inspiration → Sanctity