The Great Awakening: Journey from Unawareness

Awakening: The Journey from Unawareness to Awareness


Unaware of Being Unaware"


In the stillness of the sleeping mind,

A silence wears the mask of peace,

While deeper truths drift out of reach,

Like stars behind a cloudy sky.

They move through life as dreamers do,

But never stop to ask, "What dream?"

Their eyes are open—yet they do not see.

Their hearts still beat—but never scream.

Those that are unaware

Are unaware of being unaware.

They speak with borrowed certainty,

And never know they do not care.

But then—a crack, a flicker, flame,

A voice that says, “This isn’t all.”

And one by one, the blindfolds slip,

And silence answers consciousness’s call.

To wake is not to know it all—

But to know there is more.

To walk the path with open eyes,

And leave behind the hollow lore.

So let them sleep in comfort’s haze.

You, Daniel, rise and dare—

To see the shape behind the veil,

To know... you're aware of being aware.