The knowing - Poem for July

The Knowing

July 2026

Go still.

Not because the world has quieted —

but because you have chosen

to listen deeper

than the noise.

There is something in you

that already knows.

Not the thinking kind of knowing.

The older kind.

The kind that lives

behind your eyes,

beneath your ribs,

in the water of you.

Trust it.

This is a month to retreat inward —

not to hide,

but to hear.

The answers you have been chasing outward

have been waiting

in the quiet

all along.

Breathe.

Your breath is carrying more than air.

It carries fortune.

It carries the blessing

you forgot you were already living.

Slow down enough

to receive it.

You see beneath surfaces.

You finish what others abandon.

You carry fire and knowing

as a single flame.

This July —

let that be enough.

Let yourself be enough.

All the way.

Sat Nam.