Let us remember we are made of particles held together by light. Let us remember particles and light live forever. Let us remember we share one reason for being human: Joy. Let us remember these stay true for those who have forgotten. Let us remember what matters is remembering the knowing of ourselves as pure … Continue reading Let us remember
Complete attention shapes perception. Beyond senses, what is happening here now? Complete stillness of body, complete silence of mind. A new reality is being created. A new way of being. Can you feel it? Can you "see" it? ©️A. Garden, Dec. 2018
We are light threads Stretched between sky and earth Like a giant lyra Vibrating under cosmic fingers. We are boxes with precious jewels Carefully kept by artist lapidarist. We are tubes of million colors Entwined, never blended. We are white silk veils' dance Frenetic or mild, hypnotic ballet. We are tiny bottles of spring trees’ … Continue reading We are
Doesn't sleep feel good? Pretty dreams, bad dreams. Doesn't wakefulness feel good? There is a right time for each. When time for sleep, light gently withdraws. When time to awake, light gently sweeps in until it’s all lighted up. Humanity’s time for sleep has passes. Chase away the veils of last remains of dreams. Perfect … Continue reading A World of Light
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?
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In the train flying window glimpses like doors open and close light speed. Yesterday, I had a glimpse that I loved. Today, the darling glimpse again, Yet longer. Tomorrow, perhaps, if ... That glimpse Is my life. ©Andreea Garden, October 2016 Image from Unsplash. Thank you!