the turn of the season....

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