Bamboozled

You know how sometimes, repeated understanding of certain similar experiences seem to conclude and confirm certain ideas we have in our mind? But you see, we don’t know that these are still just ideas in our mind, which can be, and when altered, changes the experience. Even, if we “knew” that they are just ideas…… Continue reading Bamboozled

Just Here

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

Choicelessness

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

Elevated Anatomy

Memory can only help me remember how it all started from the beginning until right now to what it is. Yet I can never be certain what it was that prompted the beginning until right now to what it is. To vindicate to dissect all those moments that come to be as if unworthy of… Continue reading Elevated Anatomy

A Prayer for Innocence

Such madness pervading the innocent of shame, guilt and fear. Killing hearts of lambs overrunning, overflowing; how odd its power over one from once such openness to now, a shut closed door. How much does it take planning but all a scheming? Where then space for Spirit residing, awaiting for its call. True that abiding… Continue reading A Prayer for Innocence

A Dance with Light

with earphones secured song on repeat, dancing inside, an owned world; incredibly and totally, immersed and absorbed. occasionally, peeping out for errands to be addressed maybe a few words to be exchanged; yet never, not once – leaving its core. ecstatically wholesome oh, what sensuous joy, luxuriating in such momentum oh, what stupor delight… Light… Continue reading A Dance with Light

Going By

Sadness does not mean need Missing does not mean want Because what it entails Is simply an experience lost or gone. Accompanied by an imagination of none That can be found in future Yet who am I to conclude Who am I to judge? The dance of the One Who plays its puppets to its… Continue reading Going By

Mannerism of Teachings & What Draws

When people judge or conclude on the mannerisms of teachings and the people who are drawn to it, it just becomes very obvious that they are still putting something into the box although they claim to be getting out of it. Surely, at this moment, it also looks like I am also putting them in the box by… Continue reading Mannerism of Teachings & What Draws