Monday, November 7, 2011

"I"


There is no "I" in
Who am I?


Thursday, November 3, 2011

Sweet Goddess




Being open
Not knowing
Love Is

Thursday, October 6, 2011

August 19th, 2011: Spiritual is




Spiritual is open

like the sky

sometimes deep blue, at times almost white

empty.


Spiritual is empty

the empty sky that is my chest

empty and vast

with no things to fill my attention.


Spiritual is a breath

Coming in, going out, connected, steady, consistent

empty and full.


Spiritual is nowhere,

here, everywhere, nowhere, no when.


Spiritual is without holding,

an open hand, a breathing heart

a listening ear, listening to nothing

not going anywhere, not waiting for anything to arrive.


Spiritual is an open breathing now.


Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Dissolution


All there is, is God.
Life is God. Others are God.
There is no me.
There is only God.

One Whole. Everything the same. No differences.
This One Whole includes everything.
There is no perspective of me,
located somewhere, looking out.
Just One Whole that includes everything,
with no viewpoint.

Freedom


Nothing is part of me.
Nothing will ever be part of me.
Nothing has ever been part of me.

There is nothing that I can get that will be added to me.
There is nothing that I lack.




Saturday, April 23, 2011

Mirror With No Reflection


Time passes slowly
Amidst the emptiness
With no need for doing or having
Contented & fulfilled by the nothing
Feeling this present moment
Not centered in my head
The future has passed away
12.15.2010

I Saw the Sky Today


I saw the sky today
clouds moving slowly
coming together to meet each other.
A peaceful feeling
knowing my life is much like that.

Me, lying here, the sky above
I close my eyes and feel
the sun warming my body, my face.
Thank you for the sky, the peace
which is me.

I open my eyes and again find the sky
the peace that I am not separate from.
The sky that is above and below
here radiating as part of myself.

How simple this peace is
reflecting, being the still, unnamable presence,
not separate from my wholeness,
appearing as my perception of the sky.

So unexpected, this moment coming to me.
I name this unnamable wholesness - the sky.

August, 2010