A Still Point by Dean Solon

sitting...as source and sorcerer, as vessel and vassel.

a way it is:  a human being lives with intelligence and with sensitivity, and with such a tidal wave of energy and information pouring in (courtesy of the universe/multiverse), is susceptible to desperation, is prone to feeling overwhelmed.
the barricades and battlements and barriers and boundaries we create to hold back the roaring and rushing of the flood waters does not negate the real and true nature of our intelligence and sensitivity.

a way it is:  residing in the center of the cyclone, in the eye of the hurricane, at the heart of the human matter, is a stunning quiet, is the still point,
                                        is a capacity
                                        to see and
                                        to know and
                                        to be
                                        so very much.