The more you complicate the truth, that becomes your language of bondage. The self knows no such language. The self simply is. We dress up the simplest things in layers of thought, fear, and noise — and then wonder why we feel lost. The self has no such confusion. It just is. Drop the complexity. Come back to what's already whole.

The truth doesn't need your explanations.

“The more you complicate the truth, that becomes your language of bondage. The self knows no such language. The self simply is.”