The Chatters in Silence

( Storytime )

In silence is where we come into union with our Higher Self.

And sometimes, it talks to us in the most profound way we cannot understand. Or at least for a while. Then it reaches a time when it needs to unfold its message.

Today, I accidentally found this old post of mine from my Multiply blog in 2007. Back in the day, Multiply was the thing. I know that was a long time ago. Haha! But it was fun. I had good memories with that blog, though.

Anyway, this old post caught my attention. I find it interesting to read the thoughts of the old young me. I was cruising my life back then with no clue at where I was heading. I did not even know what was happening to me or my life. Now, I can tell that my soul journey probably took its first ride that year.

What I Realize

Chatters in my head were how I called them back then. Now, I realize it was instead my Higher Self talking to me. Perhaps, it was the other half of my soul searching for its way back home. Ergo, I wrote, “God is teaching you how to fly.”

I have to say that it is good to know that the other half of my soul is brilliant. I bet it’s wiser than I am. Otherwise, it would not be that chatty. Haha!

What I've Written in 2007

“I sat near the left door of the church, feeling the cold breeze touch my face. I paid a visit just as I always regularly do. While down in my novena, I heard a voice saying, “God is teaching you how to fly.” It must be the chatter in my head again, I thought.

I am starving for a brilliant conversation. I had been in therapy, and I remember I once mentioned this. It’s like two people living inside me. My mind is constantly in motion, you know. Sometimes you have to tell it to shut up. I always find myself doing this thing. Sometimes I even answer myself or say raise an eyebrow or something. It is funny.

But seriously, this internal dialogue is normal and healthy. A spoken language is a powerful tool we take for granted most of the time. We keep things to ourselves until this mentation guttle us up like crazy. So we speak to others in words. It stands to reason that we do the same to ourselves. I learned I have nothing to worry about. It is a symptom of brilliance, they said. Haha!”

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