see, my friend, my hands do not move so readily when i sit
to write..
but this matters not for all the words said will not make the
heart open or bring truth
for that is between you and God truly
for you must face yourself and see what is there that is
driving you in circles of mind
without seeing and letting go of this illusion, it continues
to grow in different ways and delude the mind
what matters is one continues no matter the coming and going
and remains steady in the light
for so much will come forward to be seen of lifetimes of clinging
and phenomena of all sorts of color and varieties
and voices too that speak
haunting in their way and soothing too, but this is not it dear souls
for you (sturdy inside) will not give in to this type of play, but will
see it for what it is and it will come back again and again
until it rises no more...
what a journey, yes?
but one can only keep putting one foot in front of the other and
be open to what is taking place in this moment as best possible...
so yes, i have written on so many things and said nothing at all really that
is new...
and now there is not a typical flow of writing after writing as grace changes
the course and things drop in it's time, but i will say as the writing is flowing
this moment that there will come another time for this
writing to blossom in it's new life...
and so we wait as the leaves once green (with the coming of this phase)
are now turning to gold, orange and red and will fall away with
the turn of the season...
but that moon is still there, vibrant and glowing.... full....
and so we go on ....
may all be well and all be blessed with spirit-light
and freedom...
om shanti
