The Inner Journey: A Path through the Invisible

 The Inner Journey: A Path through the Invisible

To truly live is to spend time in the invisible — that silent realm behind the curtain of appearances, where the soul breathes freely. In this space, unseen by the eyes but deeply known by the heart, lies a world teeming with mystery and magic. It is where whispers of truth echo, waiting for the seeker who dares to pause and listen.

Navigating the terrain of the infinite invisible is not unlike venturing through a forgotten forest or flying on a broomstick through uncharted skies. This is no ordinary path, but one carved by the spirit itself — subtle, vast, and shimmering with dimensions that stretch beyond mind and matter. Rumi reminds us that the path is made by walking it, and this walk requires more than feet — it demands faith, imagination, and longing.

Meditation and mantra become your vehicle and steering wheel on this mysterious road. They are the ancient instruments of inner alchemy, quiet spells that open portals into deeper states of awareness. They do not just carry you — they transform you. Like the wand chooses the wizard, these practices attune themselves to the unique signature of your soul, guiding you through shadows and into light.

To traverse the plateau of consciousness is to cross a realm where time slows and self dissolves. It is the enchanted middle-ground between the known and the unknown, where your identity thins and your essence begins to speak. Here, each breath becomes a bridge, and each silence a lantern. This is where perseverance is tested, and also where the most radiant truths reveal themselves — not with thunder, but with stillness.

Finally, if you stay the course with wonder in your eyes and steadfastness in your step, you will meet your Maker-Origin — not as a destination, but as a presence that was always journeying with you. You don’t find this meeting at the end, but in the very heart of the path, through surrender, trust, and an unshakable inner knowing.

Through it all, an attitude of service becomes your fuel. Service not as duty, but as love in action — the quiet willingness to give, to heal, to uplift. When you serve, you align with the current of the universe. Rumi would say, “Be like a tree and let the dead leaves drop,” — let ego fall, and let purpose rise. This fuel will not only carry you forward, it will set your wings on fire.