Unique Voice of My Soul, Nothing Else Matters

Burn those books, delete the tapes, cancel the conditioning that hides in the dark corner of my hip, tucked away under layers of protected slippery tissue. The voice of my soul knows everything that I need to know, nothing else matters. Nothing else matters. Wave after wave, I return to the voice of my soul, the voice that knows what is true for me. This unique spark that I am in human form knows every secret I will ever have to hear. Nothing else matters.
What annoys me most, far deeper than words are able to express, are those that think they know "the way" for me, or for any other being for that matter! The way to live, the way to die, the way to be gentle, the way to be kind, the way to give, the way to receive, the way to pleasure, the way to meaning, the way to breath, the way to make love, the way to feel angry, the way to feel, the way to the Heavens, the way to G-d. I want to kindly tell everyone who thinks they know the way to go fuck themselves. Grrr. Hah! Hiss.
No one knows the voice of my soul. To think that you, rabbi, or you, pastor, you, therapist, or you, friend, you, yogi, you, mother, you, father, you, lover, even You, Creator Yourself. I only know the secrets of the cells in my body, the dance of my holy spirit. I only know the message of my beating heart that bursts open like no other. I only know the rhythm of my inbreath, the exploration of my outbreath. Only I, unique I. Nothing else matters.
When all is quiet, I can finally hear the mysterious whispers that my soul longingly sings in my ear. Ahhh, finally, truth be heard. Everyone who wants to sway me otherwise, get out. Anyone who wants to convince me to join in their truth, get away, leave me alone. ROAR!
I have a unique voice of my soul. So do you. Burn those books, delete the tapes, cancel the conditioning that hides in the dark corner of my hip, of your hip, tucked away under layers of protected tissue, so slippery, too slippery. Let the tissues burst open, let the books and tapes burn, let your soul explode farther, brighter, louder, than ever before. Listen, the unique voice of the soul wants to speak. Do not be a fool. Listen. Nothing else matters.