Inside is warm and comfortable Outside is cold and unexpected. Inside food and drinks always at hand. Outside, the race for essentials. Inside, peace and tranquility Outside, chaos and madness. Inside, my typewriter and my watercolors. Outside, noisy heavy machines. Inside, my passion and joy. Outside, meaningless effort. Inside, flowers in vase, tea and bread … Continue reading All about spirituality
Sometimes, I listen, Sometimes, my heart opens Sometimes, my eyes see. Undying light visions Cosmic breeze whispers Restore the truth. This is the miracle. ©️A. Garden, March 2019
I am poetry without words Just a body that breathes Just a table that breathes Just a white paper that breathes Just a pencil that breathes Just a cup that breathes Just a flower that breathes Just this room that breathes. That’s all. ©️A. Garden, Feb 2019
"When trees breathe mist angels are free to play games among scattered humans strolling in the park. Angels are always happy, always finding something to play with, always in love with life. Humans walk, lost in thoughts, weaving and knitting treads of stories, imagining places and situations, secretly hoping that their dreams will eventually come … Continue reading When trees breathe mist ~ excerpt from work in progress
Because we live many lives, some of past, others of future Because we build too many stories Because we mistakenly perceive the natural tension Upon which the world is built, Because we are dreaming Dreams of conquests. Because parts of our souls are still trapped in stories, all kinds of conflicts inside ourselves arise. How … Continue reading Source of all conflict
There is a significant variance of energy between the understanding “I have a life, I have my life” and “I am life”. The Life. This attitude shift launches one swiftly from hell into heaven on earth. Man decided long ago, at the very beginning, that living on earth as life was not enough so he … Continue reading Human is able to observe in awe the infinite unseen
“I fell in love.” “With whom? Do I know him?” “I don't know. Possibly. You meet him every day, everywhere.” “Then I surely know him.” “He is The Beautiful Human. He appears with different faces, different personalities. He lives in all social conditions, either professing or doing the blue collar work. Do you know him? … Continue reading The Beautiful One ~ do you know him?
Life, happening now everywhere in the zero thought field. ©️A. Garden, June 2018