Nourishing the Inner Word

Neville's Inner Vision

I read this as a map of consciousness. Rain and snow fall from the heavens not to torture the soil but to awaken it; so too the word that goes forth from my inner mouth travels not to punish me but to fulfill the pattern I hold in mind. When I acknowledge that I am the I AM—the living awareness that never sinks into lack—I water the earth of my experience. The seeds I sow are beliefs, feelings, and assumptions about myself. If I keep the conviction that what I desire already exists in me, the inner rain dissolves resistance and causes bud and fruit to appear in time. The outer world mirrors the inner weather; the fulfillment rises where attention remains. Therefore the instruction is simple: do not chase results; revise the inner sentence until it feels true, and feel it real until it sprouts.