Be Still
As night arrives, I feel the same rhythm that moves the stars moving through me. It asks nothing, it only flows — patient, silent, eternal.
This is the Divine Rhythm, alive in all of us. Before you rest, take a breath and listen — not to your thoughts, but to the space beneath them.
Ask yourself: am I in tune with the rhythm, or still trying to control the song? When I surrender to it, peace always returns.
Reflect with me at Nation of Gods
