The Vibration of the Child.

There are souls who do not speak — because they already speak the language of silence.

They do not seek words, but pure vibration, not yet covered by the noise of human reason.

The autistic child is not closed: he is open.

So open that the world is too loud for him.

The sound that we call a sentence is a collision for him: a vibration that breaks the inner harmony.

Because he does not separate vision from hearing, feeling from thought — for him everything is a single thread of light that comes from the Source.

That is why he sees colors where we only hear sound, and that is why he hears silence when we only perceive noise.

They do not speak because they do not know — but because what they know does not yet have words.

Their language is the state before creation: the pure, formless sound, the vibration that the soul hears before it is born.

We who have learned to speak believe that words bring us closer together, but sometimes words stand between us and Source.

The child who chooses silence is not far from us—he just vibrates higher.

He is the mirror in which the world can see how much noise it has created around itself.

And once we become still, perhaps we will hear what he has been hearing for a long time: the true sound of the world—the vibration in which there is no fear, only presence, only Source, only love.

This chapter seems to have been born after Purity of Sound—its childlike, purer form.

The vibration is not intellectual, but heartfelt: the frequency of innocence.