Awaken to the awakeness that you are —
awaken from that which you've never been asleep to (not really).
You are that unchanging, unscathed, ever-present, all-encompassing witness.
You are that primordial awakeness --
the observer that marvels at itself endlessly in an Infinite number of expressions.
You sense it sometimes, I gather:
When you lose yourself in the beauty of a sunset, while gazing into your child’s eyes, or listening to a piece of music that provides rhythm for the soul.
In the recognition of beauty, you become that beauty; you are absorbed in the magic of the moment.
In truth there is no separation between the perceiving and the perceived; all arises simultaneously as an interconnected, divine orchestra of experience, sense-feltness, and beingness.
Rest here. You are that ever-present observor; you are the sense organ of the infinite.
Rest here in that sacred presence.