January 27, 2012
Dust in the Wind
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January 27, 2012
January 18, 2012
I travel to New York City for a day.
Noise is everywhere.
I divert to great food, interesting art,
New people, places and things.
My senses begin to tire. My mind needs rest.
I remember.
In the desert.
Sound is but the bird and bee.
No diversion, no attachment, no thing.
Isolation.
Emptiness.
Every cell is awake.
My mind is free.
January 11, 2012
January 5, 2012
January 2, 2012
December 27, 2011
December 22, 2011
The past is where pain hides. When I think back, it is rarely for the joy. Where then, is it? If not without, it must be within. And so, the “process” begins. A seeker is born. Here in the desert with so much silence and emptiness there is no memory. It is perfect to begin the process of dying to one’s past. Only then, can I truly begin to live in the now. There is no pain in the now. Only each moment as the Self within expresses. Here I can taste the joy.
December 21, 2011
Good things come in three: desolation, desert and Sat Guru = freedom.
When the urge for a desert rises up within me, I travel across the world to the Khuri Desert to find peace. A crack opens and I feel the world with total abandonment. No attachment to people, places, emotions or thought. Truth seeps in and freedom is tasted. This is what I remember.
November 25, 2011
So I notice these days something happening. Like I am turning inside out. I wonder, is this a way to air out? Get a fresh perspective, or simply a new reality.
Highs are getting lower and lows are getting higher. Desires are not so stirring and the got to do’s are not so boring. The mind is slowing down while feelings are cranking up. One foot in front of the other elicits meditation rather than anticipation. Hmmm. Everything just is.
November 21, 2011
I am made aware of the pain involved in expanding beyond what I am. Breaking new ground, letting go of control. It is in the birth that contraction is released. And with it, the fear. It is never without pain. Physical, Mental, Emotional pain. A rose in bloom.