Who Are You...
Who are you that they love you... With all their heart and soul... Yet they won’t lift a finger... To help a beggar cross the road... Who are you that they buy you statues... And... More »
Who are you that they love you... With all their heart and soul... Yet they won’t lift a finger... To help a beggar cross the road... Who are you that they buy you statues... And... More »
Let’s take a closer look at Everything we think we know... Asking ourselves honestly Is it something we were told? Is it just a bigger box Beliefs we’re locked into... Trapped inside for centuries... What... More »
Not one, not two, not just me or you... There are infinite ways of being... Each as unique as a kiss on a cheek... And all very capable of freeing... The Way of the Tao... More »
like crossing a bridge without footing... no hand rails to grasp, per say... a loosening of even a definite path... just of feeling of motion in sway... no ground underneath you to speak of... just... More »
there was a hat...full of beliefs... i drew one out...and to my relief... it said you create...your very own story... blaze your own path...leave a trail of glory... write your own words...sing your own song...... More »
so many different teachings... so many paths to choose... all of them may point the way... within you light the fuse... every step you take away... is a step away from true... all you see... More »
would that you could know my love... that it would melt your soul... and take away the tears you cry... finally make you whole... would that you could see my heart... and that it beats... More »
can we really find our footing... on the groundlessness of being? this way; that way...every which away... truth is in really seeing... buddhist say...look this way... christians look another... scientist have their own way... so... More »
consciously aware...weaving what i am...into my very life... cutting through conditioning...reasoning mind...is my illusive knife... knowing my true nature...remaining without doubt...forever it is free... recognized or not...it is always there...and will always be... practicing remaining... More »
i waited for you to come to me, i waited; i prayed; i cried... there was no one there to comfort me, no one to dry my eyes... i'd always been told, from the time... More »