So for many, many moons, I get confused; or so I think. That when it appears, there it is; and then it appears again, there it is… I could never tell, which was which, and more importantly, Which was me… Until he finally said, “Awareness of Thought is not Thought”!! And I did not know… Continue reading Telling Apart – is it?
It’s easy to fall into the trap of others’ perception when we don’t do our inquiry or when we don’t intent ourselves to be a keen observer without analysis. Some people say its hard to find a job, yet some people found it an easy process. Some people say it’s hard to survive, yet some… Continue reading Just Here
If I told you who put it there you might not believe me and think me a liar that I was finding excuses to escape me from my reality Yet I assure you I have been watching pondering truly inquisitively alertly enough in hope to catch the first glimpse of of that first capture to… Continue reading It’s Not Me!
Undeniably, the most enchanting endearing of. Mind, it seems have forgotten. But Heart somehow, remembers. In Time, a long time ago. In Mind, a happening Now. If all experiences are from Mind Now, then which is real – Time, or Now? Oh sweet, past Love felt fondly; with attempt consciousness to distance. In between Worlds,… Continue reading Just a Passed Love
It’s paradoxical; on one hand you know you are running out of time, and yet, the only time is simply… NOW.
O’Lord, I miss you so Why did you choose such a grandeur leaving plan That leaves us thin air to reach you So much trust and love needed Just to hear your voice and ‘meet’ you Did you know O’Lord that thou art missed so much Say what you will of illusions But the physical… Continue reading Missing You, O’Lord
Sometimes we suffer, sometimes we don’t. The problem is not because of the things that happen. The problem is, because we suffer. Suffer is just a six letter word which had been chosen to label that particular experience that seems to eat us inside out; an experience we resist. There is nothing wrong with the… Continue reading Sufferings
Awakening, is not about stopping the game, or getting out of the game. It’s about enjoying the game more; meaning, to engage in the joy of experiencing the game, with altered perception from Right Views. ~ GG ~
Because of Love, I waited. Sometimes by the time it seemed to have arrived; I noticed; t’was not the Love I wanted. Sometimes by the time it seemed to have arrived; I noticed; t’was none left, that I had waited enough to taste, or rather, what was left of it – tasteless Love. I’ve forgotten,… Continue reading Waiting,
Lovers, whether you like it or not, your actions contribute as conditionings to the surrounding of your Beloved. Like how the heat of the sun or the chills of the winter will affect the temperature of your body, thus your mood, your mental state – your action and inaction does the same to your Beloved.… Continue reading Participating in the Lover’s Wound