Listen.
Not with ears,
but with the whole of Being:
the breath,
the belly,
the soles of the feet,
the open space behind thought,
the presence of your heart.
There is a voice
beneath all voices,
not made of words
yet endlessly speaking.
Calling.
Soft as the hush between heartbeats,
yet bold, strong and bright as the sun.
It waits not to be summoned,
but to be noticed.
Remembered.
The Divine speaks
and the heart knows,
hearing the whispers in the stillness.
Let the listening be wide.
Let it fall open.
Let the mind bow,
the will soften,
the body respond.
Let the mystery speak.
Feel its rhythm within you,
its ebb, its flow.
Do not seek to translate,
for no understanding,
no explanation
is needed.
As we sit in the holy ambiguity,
letting the silence say more
than language could grasp:
here, truth unfolds.
Direction reveals itself
not in straight lines and pathways,
but in resonance,
in a quiet yes.
Raising up from the depth of Being,
the whispers of the divine are known.
And so,
listen.
Something sacred is calling.
The heart when truly heard,
Always answers.
❖
~ Imogen ~
Sacred Threads is a collection of contemplative writings tracing the lived journey of spiritual awakening — from unraveling and grief to grace, embodiment, and the quiet intimacy of presence. Through poetic prose grounded in direct experience, Imogen Webber offers reflections that speak not from concept, but from the tender terrain of transformation itself.
These pieces were not written to instruct, but to accompany, as an echo from the depths of being, an invitation into stillness, surrender, and the sacred mystery of life. Many of the writings first appeared on her Substack and have been carefully curated to follow a subtle arc: a movement from longing and loss, through descent and integration, toward the soft clarity of wholeness.
Sacred Threads is not a map, but a mirror. A companion for those who walk with open hearts through the unknown. It offers no answers, but resonates with the deep remembrance that nothing is separate, not even our humanness.
This is a book to sit with slowly. A quiet space to be met by what is already known in the heart.