The Timeless Chamber: A Sleep Journey Beyond Time

Hello and welcome,

I'm so grateful you're here with me tonight.

Let your body begin its descent into the gentle pull of sleep.

Let your arms rest like branches that no longer need to reach.

Let your legs sink like stones settling at the bottom of a calm lake.

Feel your spine unwind,

Vertebrae by vertebrae,

Uncoiling into softness,

Your jaw unhooks,

Your eyes grow heavy,

And your chest opens like a quiet door in the dark.

As your breath slows its rhythm,

A shimmer appears in your mind's eye,

Faint like the moonlight through mist,

A passageway opens,

And you step forward.

You are brought to the doorway of the timeless chamber,

A room with no edges,

No clocks,

No names.

Here,

There is no before,

No after,

Only this quiet pulse of eternal presence.

The air glows with a silver silence,

And the walls,

If they are walls at all,

Read with a softness that feels like love unspoken.

You walk into the chamber and something falls away,

The day's thoughts,

The looping concerns,

The identity that clings like a coat.

It's all gently released.

You lie down in the center of this sacred space,

And you are met by light.

This is the part of you that was never born and will never die,

The part untouched by time,

Unburdened by thought,

And unharmed by the world.

Rest here,

Floating in presence,

Bathed in stillness that needs no explanation.

Let your breath flow freely now,

As though it belongs to the chamber itself.

Let your body dissolve into the softness beneath you,

And let your mind slip into that sacred silence where nothing needs to be solved and everything is whole.

Here,

Time cannot touch you.

It flows around you like a river around a rock,

Unnoticed.

Thoughts cannot follow you.

They drift away like leaves in a breeze.

Here,

You are not your story.

You are not your past.

You are not your plans.

You are only this silence,

Still and fast.

Namaste,

Beautiful.