Just like the driftwood of a dreamLeft of the seashore of sleepJust like the words that wouldn't rhymeLost in the desert of timeTime waits for no one at allNo, not even youYou thought you'd seen it all beforeYou really thought you knew ---Justin Hayward (The Moody Blues) Image credit: Bather at the Seashore (Baigneuse au … Continue reading Time Waits For No One at All
Insightful Quotes from Q’uo
…You are exploring who you are and why you are here…These are not questions you can finish answering within the confines of your present incarnation. The changes, the transformations, will continue. Certainly not relentlessly, moment by moment, but cyclically, so that there will be seasons of starting new seeds, seasons of fertilizing them and growing … Continue reading Insightful Quotes from Q’uo
What am I?
photo source Zhuangzi’s Butterfly Now am I a man who just dreamt he was a butterfly;or a butterfly who is now dreaming that he is a man? ---Zhuangzi (Chuang Tzu)
April Fool: What Explains Everything?
The yin and the yang explains everything.Yin and Yang are dependent opposing forces that flow in a natural cycle, always seeking balance. Though they are opposing, they are not in opposition to one another. As part of the Tao, they are merely two aspects of a single reality. Each contains the seed of the other, which is why … Continue reading April Fool: What Explains Everything?
Why are We to Be an Empty Vessel?
This wonderful Mooji quote resonates and yet few of us may understand it. This thread explains this level of realization. When you can write your autobiography on the back of a stamp and still have room to spare, I wish to meet you. ~ Mooji This post is about an underlying "predator" of humanity and … Continue reading Why are We to Be an Empty Vessel?
Bashō’s Bee
How reluctantlythe bee emerges from deepwithin the peony.---Matsuo Bashō
Carl Jung Art
“… when you get into a disagreeable situation where you see no opening, no direct path, you assume that you are quite alone with yourself. … you may find yourself in a really tight place where you can’t get out, where you are helpless. Then you recognize that you are not alone, because such an … Continue reading Carl Jung Art
