Meditation
-
The Center of Life
The center of life is like a gateway between the infinite and the finite. It is found in the empty doorway of perception. It is simple and singular, like the aperture of an eye. Continue reading
-
Walking Alone
This is chapter 5. Click here to start from the first chapter. The best things that I have discovered in books about mystical awakening served only as an echo and a reflection for that blazing explosion of insight. The words served only a small purpose – they were simply a reminder. No expression of truth… Continue reading
-
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
-
The Disappearing River
It’s perfectly obvious to any adult what a river is. Yet, look very closely, and the strangest thing happens. The river disappears. Continue reading
-
The Trouble with Sense and Sensitivity
Nothing actually changes, yet everything is different now. Outwardly, all goes on as before. Inwardly, there is a bloody revolution of light. Continue reading
-
Wordless Self-Reflection
To describe a mystical awakening using words is like building birds with bricks, imagining they might fly. Continue reading
-
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
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.
Wayne Bloemhof 