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The Joy of Flight

A bird does not question the invisible rivers upon which it glides. In bliss it surrenders to the joy of flight and is free. namaste

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Our flowering presence

Our Presents Flower from our Presence

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Until life is Ungraspable

To know All That We Are, find a safe place and shatter a glass and observe the shatter. Meditate upon what is seen. The one has become the many, yet still there is one. This is it! That is that! … Continue reading

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I am here and I am there

I write, and yet I don’tI speak, and yet I am silentI walk, but yet I’m motionless I don’t pretend to understandThere are many mansions, doorways, and mirrors And yetthere are none How I know these two realities bafflesBut todayNowI … Continue reading

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Here We may BE

There is no you, only IThere is no they, he, or she, only EyeWe have evolved to discover the prismThe one refraction creating the dark/lightEons have danced as waves on a seaAnd now through revolutionHere We may BE

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Ask until you feel

There are no locks or combinations needed,No required lands to visit,No pages need memorizing, Just ask, “Who Am I?”and ceaselessly until you hear. No tongue,No ear,No body,No mind, Listen with your feelings;the empty cup ready to receiveAnd like a butterfly … Continue reading

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Listen

Though we design the grandest of structuresALL kneel in the presence of God;In the eye of I AM.Each is revealed as the dust of dream they arein love’s Xray.No matter the genius of our shadow constructionsthey only hint at who … Continue reading

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The Bottomless Well

There is a bottomless wellof which I drink.Ocean-eyed.Heart Ablaze. And as this elated windI realizedI needed less,not more.

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Come Sit in the Valley

come sit in the valleywith meno wordsin silent reverielet us knowlet us become awaretraveling beyond the skinbeyond the thoughtsfollow the angels into the inexpressibleunder a waterfall of infinityI await your returnthe gateway of grace is now opencome home

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The Empty/Full Sun

Groundless of being Veiled in a web of stained-glass dream Eons weave timelessly Knowing rains Specks fill with teeming life A connected matrix of Love A conscious collective Space Flowing Surging Growing Merging Carrying the sediment The sand, the souls … Continue reading

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