The purpose of the house

The purpose of building a cube of walls with a pyramid roof on top is to invite inside the Joy of being in the world. The purpose of the building is to give a frame of reference to the joyful unfolding of this particular moment/place.The purpose of the house is to become a home. The … Continue reading The purpose of the house

The Matrix and the Joy

Indeed the means for building the matrix we call human society or “the world” were given “from above” to the world builders, mathematicians, scientists, engineers, builders. The basic mathematical concepts, geometrical shapes and solids and all other concepts were received indeed by matrix builders from that Space of which they do not speak about. Any … Continue reading The Matrix and the Joy

This thought this morning …

... right in my face, says "Disappear!" "Stop existing!" "Get lost!" "You disgust me!" "Your existence costs me too much!" "My life would be so wonderful without you!" Who are you, thought? What are you? Who created you? What is the source of your existence? What gives you living juice? What is the reason for … Continue reading This thought this morning …

The shift or the return to love innocence

the shift or the return to love innocence  shift from focusing onto some thing to soft focusing on the space between release from focus all information all outer sensorial impressions all inner sensory information release even the planet release even the universe release the releasing release the releaser excerpt from work in progress “Theo and Mira, … Continue reading The shift or the return to love innocence

Play with Life, by Theo and Mira

Here we are, Life and I, together as one, sitting together in silence and cheerful peace, completely satisfied with our own presence and being. Here we are ... immeasurable eternal, aware of indescribable beauty, now and forever, ... playing hide-and-seek for a little while in this holographic world we made together. Hm, now ... let’s … Continue reading Play with Life, by Theo and Mira

you, in the wide white field of innocent mind

At the core of the mind, there is a wide white field of innocence.  You are there too. Happy and well, free and lightweight, we play, chase each other and make each other laugh, we sing silly songs with no regard for words or musical notes, never bored, we watch the colors of the worlds … Continue reading you, in the wide white field of innocent mind