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Living From the Centre
I am a wondering in, occasionally wandering out. Continue reading
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Waking up Slow
The mystic laughs like a child on an adventure, and cries like a world-weary adult, all in the space of one breath. He clings to neither emotion. He holds the electric polarity in his soul, and it sets him quietly ablaze. Continue reading
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Come Take this Gift
Become yourself, once more, and more. Discard yourself when you get bored. Create with me, love, Come play on the beach of eternity. Continue reading
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Humming through elbows
We arrive leaving at Nowhere station, right off time. Continue reading
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Offer your Unfolding to the World
Like a weed, I offer my unfolding, One unnoticed wonder among countless millions, To the gentle folk of the Light. Continue reading
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I am That
He circled and withdrew, as if the vibrations around me Were some kind of invisible flower And I sensed the same feeling again: bubbling joy. Continue reading
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The Secret Heart Center
When real, cutting insight finally reaches the heart center, people go slightly mad. Continue reading
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Vine Bear Sat Green
But- terfly wisped, peace; equanimity All is heart in forest green life. Continue reading
Why Write?
Words are ethereal containers that carry meaning between minds and hearts. They connect us when we share those meanings. We can fill our words with whatever we love. Within and in between each carefully chosen word, each sentence, are many gifts. Feel their flow. Absorb their infinite spaces. Splash in their meaning.