Crossing the Threshold

Before you cross,

let everything fall silent.

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You do not arrive here to add,
but to let go of what was never yours.

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There is nothing new to find.
Only what has always waited
quiet, behind the noise.

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This Work does not build, it unravels.
It takes away the masks that were never chosen,
the stories that no longer need to be told.

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When there is nothing left to hold,
the gate opens
not as a door before you,
but as the silence you already are.

“The Self is beyond even Being — it is Presence before all form.
To awaken is not to become — it is to stop pretending.”
— Julius Evola