Tuesday, December 30, 2008

TRUTH

surely Truth is inclusive of all that is
the integration of Truths
however divergent they may appear
shall be the work of the new sages and seers

Monday, December 29, 2008

FREE WILL

Free will is when the mind no longer takes ownership of actions but is
in obeyance of the One. Then when the mind speaks it reports on the
actions without the hallucination that it caused the action. Thus
the will is free. The will is the One. The mind is its narrator.

Choices are a delusion of the mind thinking it can create an outcome
Yes thoughts and actions are linked
But it’s the action that occurs first and the thought that follows
this is the real secret behind the Secret!

Saturday, December 06, 2008

Akiane



Love

Love is never alone
Love is always crowded
Love is the shared self

We cannot own our love
And we cannot teach our love

The longest breath of love
is the shortest distance to heaven

The deepest life is love
The deepest love is an embrace

Love is not rest
Love is peace
Love is the purpose

-Akiane, age 11

Sunday, November 02, 2008

shining

Love is a giving and never a taking
given it is complete in itself

Love is not personal it is universal
it swells from one’s inner space towards all things

The highest form of love between people
is a sharing of this principal
when one’s love for all
is combined with another’s love for all
the fragrance is multiplied exponentially
this is the blossoming of humanity

the evolutionary movement of life is to
illuminate all beings with this wisdom
to know themselves beyond the body and mind
as the universe itself
shining from day to night
as a glowing collective force of light, love and affinity

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Wednesday, October 01, 2008

light of light

I am the dance of eternity
disguised as the one you see
don't be fooled by the actor
he is my flicker

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

babiha

Babiha, this amazing bird, who cries during the hot days of summer and waits for the rain to quench his thirst. This bird's crying call sounds like "Pee-Kaha", meaning, "Where is my Love"? the water..

just as the gurmukh is in love with god's name

Friday, August 29, 2008

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

you within me

firelight
shooting stars
rippling streams
blooming fields
treetop canopies
sunflowers
tulips
butterflies
honey desert sunsets
mountain sunrises
schools of silver fish
dancing dolphins
dreams of yonder
imaginings of poets
fantasies of fables
heavens of gods
fields of beauty
delish in delicious
gold in sunlight

none compares to you within me

Sunday, July 27, 2008

Surreal

Be the Love

dont get caught in the relationship
father, son, mother, daughter, friend....
be the love between

our language points in the wrong direction
with i love you, do you love me, i love this or that
our actions also falsify its nature
love is nothing that we actually do or receive
we seek love, yet we are immersed in it
nearer to us than breathing
merge with it and it is Oneness itself

do love, and it is from a desire
expect love, it is from a fear
be love, and there is only One

Friday, April 04, 2008

being received

love asks nothing
but to give of itself
no fantasy thoughts
or runaway ideals
just the simple joy of
once given, to be received

Sunday, February 17, 2008

you

fall in love with yourself
and see there is only you
not as the drop but as the ocean

Sunday, February 10, 2008

AGRASEN


"Instead of targeting a crane with an arrow,
I wish to see it flying;
Instead of eating away a nightingale,
I wish to hear it singing"

MAHARAJA AGRASEN

let love flow

our hearts are full of it
more than blood
the well is endless
it swells from nothingness
into eternity
find the spring
and be filled with it
until its unbearable
dance as the bee
fly as the bird
and shine upon the world as the sun
let love flow

Saturday, February 09, 2008

unbearable

taking in the world
missing the whole
and seeing only the part
is unbearable

seeing the whole in the part is wisdom
sight such as this is love

Saturday, February 02, 2008

Sweet Fragrance

love lurks not in dark places
or keeps herself secret
she roars as the waves
and is the gentle breeze upon the treetops
singing like a bird
she needs no audience
yet received she blossoms
with sweet fragrance