Softly, softly, her vision constricted, as if heavy velvet curtains were being drawn closed, slowly gathered about by an invisible drawstring. These curtains narrowed her vista so that she saw only the head of a single white carnation bobbing on…
Softly, softly, her vision constricted, as if heavy velvet curtains were being drawn closed, slowly gathered about by an invisible drawstring. These curtains narrowed her vista so that she saw only the head of a single white carnation bobbing on…
One way to understand it…the bliss, the loneliness, the illness, the synchronicity, the miracles, the dark, the frustration, the unfolding, the wisdom, the fear, the stumbling, the enthusiasm, the radiant spacious joy, the naked honest rawness of it all…is…
Overheard in the past couple of days … ”Sweep the road of the thorns after cutting the hedges? Huh? Sure that’d be too much like good sense and we can’t be having that in this life!” ”A few days…
Beware of fanatics. Beware of crazy-wisdom gurus who seek to strip your ego bare. Those who would deign to temper your will. Those who presume to measure your soul. Beware of teachers who criticise. Those who drive your mind…