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!
It’s paradoxical; on one hand you know you are running out of time, and yet, the only time is simply… NOW.
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
Is there truly a choice, or is there truly only choicelessness? If there is only choicelessness that exists, then could it be that we are simply bombarded by illusionary choices that we seem to be apparently making? When founded a choice, make a wise one. When founded only choicelessness, simply put; let’s just enjoy the… Continue reading Choicelessness
The world can want anything from you. In fact, the world can ask a million things of you. Yet, it is within your integrity to give, or not; to say yes or no. It is not about being right, or wrong; selfish or selfless; loving or unloving. It is about being honest, with myself, first.… Continue reading The Wrong World
The last we heard your voice, was on the anniversary of your birth date, which was only 2 weeks ago. You sounded so weak. And for the first time, she cried. You know how she is… always a toughie… but she cried, because she heard you over the phone, and she was really, really worried.… Continue reading A Note to Kakak
You bellow me with sweet words afraid of my downfalling into the myriad of emotions that had me drown in before. Building my make belief that protection is what you are giving me it did look like tender love, you know in that strong and warm façade. Yet, has that all changed now? my trust… Continue reading Tell Me, Already