Inner City Revelation

Neville's Inner Vision

Isaiah’s city in turbulent motion becomes your inner arena. The slain are not victims of foreign swords; they are thoughts that lost their charge and no longer keep you in fear. The rulers who have fled together are your faculties that have wandered, bound by old beliefs—archers of memory and judgment—each part finding its way back into a single line of awareness. When you understand that this scene is a map of consciousness, the external tumult softens into the drama of your own imagining. The joyous quality you feel is not a contradiction but a signal that you are awake witnessing the play of your own mind. The healing is not to resist the movement but to watch it and claim the unity behind it: all that fled from far, all that is found, are one life within you, now returning to calm. Your assumption of oneness makes the city peaceful, and the archers no longer bind but serve the orderly reign of awareness.