3.12.2
To speak of mind is not to speak only of the brain. Nor is heart the physical alone. Mind and heart go beyond the body. Mind and heart, or heart-mind, rule the body. What is held in mind manifests as your world. To manifest twia in the world is to enter the room within. To enter the room within, hold peace of heart always. Lay your baggage at the threshold. Without the past there is a place in you for the I AM to be revealed. Your one desire is to know yourself. Set aside desire. It will be given you to know your true nature. Have no expectation. Allow heart to expand. Let it spread across the valley as it may. Your very breath is in these waters. Do not hinder their flow. The flow of breath is life. You are the living breath in body. Put away pleasure and pain, happiness and sorrow. They block the breath. Hold peace of heart in the still silence of the room within. Stillness and peace nourish the mind and heart. Embrace the harmony that is the nature of the room within. Your embrace will harmonize the world. Joy will prevail. All that you seek is within. Stop seeking. Enter the room within. Sit in its still silence. Hold peace of heart. You will be revealed. You are the whole of the all, unfettered.
The power of consciousness-expressing shows as movement in the emptiness that is nowhere. Movement in stillness manifests existence. This movement, or consciousness-expressing, is twia. There is no dance without movement. Until there is movement, dance is but a thought. The thought of dance in the still silence of mind promotes movement, or dancing. Dancing manifests the dance. Separation is a thought in consciousness. Twia is the expressing that manifests separation as existence. Separation is like a unicorn. It cannot be real. The unicorn is fantasy. Separation is a dream. The dreamer is twia. You are discrete awareness of your existence in body. You are neither the body, nor its personality.
The stillness of the room within is ever-present. The storm outside does not breach its quietude. Hold fast to the center. Therein, be at peace in the silent emptiness that is twia. Let the world roll around you like the wheel of an old cart. The rim of the wheel stirs up the dust of the road. The hub holds fast to the axle. Be not concerned where the car goes.
Twia does not see separation. Twia is real. Separation is not. Twia sees oneness in the dream. To see with the eyes of twia is to see in you that which I AM. There is no you. There is no me. There is no other. Only I AM.