At night, creatures of the night blindly roam the earth, while creatures of light sleep. During daylight, time of the Sun, the earth belongs to creatures of the light alone. Creatures of the night must hide and find their suited dark environment underground for sleep. However, At dawn, for few moments, night creatures still linger … Continue reading The Shift
"Are you awake or are you dreaming? The psychological self bubble is a dream. As a dream pops, state of awakeness is restored. It feels as if the entire world has disappeared, taking away even the hard surface under the feet, together with feet and with body and with the “I” idea. There is just … Continue reading Awake or dreaming?
Listening and reading Krishnamurti awakes questions. Could the human psyche become somewhat natural? Could it be more like Life is? Could human and Nature become friends? We all declare we love nature, but have we really taken time to get to know it? To understand it in its whole complexity? Have we developed a relationship … Continue reading Which of the two, predictable or unpredictable, offers more joy? ~ a note written in the spirit of Krishnamurti
When I am in nature, I don’t feel the urge to consume constantly. No need to constantly munch like a caterpillar, no need to mentally ingest ideas and images, neither through senses from the outter world, neither through daydreaming, from inner world. What happens to the human psyche when consuming comes to a complete stop? … Continue reading Could the human psyche become natural, more like life?
I Spirit Soul draw myself a life with I Human pencil. I Human, powered by I Spirit, break the dark Nothing with the spark of a new idea. All I Human must do is stand still, go where I feel the nudge, when I feel the nudge, do what feels right. At times, I might … Continue reading I Spirit I Human
How could I grow roots?I am just a bird with bleeding wings of struggle, battling demons. If I would fall in love with a tree, perhaps if I ireversibly would fall in love with a tree with long long branches, so long they bend down swaying its leaves above the ground, kissing the roots. I … Continue reading Transformation
Say "Yes" And disappear. In one swift swoop, Be white light. Then live. Andreea Garden, November 2016