Forgetfulness
Winter cannot recall the fullness of summer, Nor summer the trees grown stark and cold, So seasons pass in the footsteps of each other, Never growing younger or ever turning old.

posted 3:00:30am Jun. 19, 2013 | read full post »

As Seasons Come and Go
Our True Self is, in part, a secret field where a never-ending cycle of ebb and flow plays itself out in passing expressions of alternating fullness and emptiness, much as runoff winter waters from great mountains rush down to fill valley lakes parched by the passage of summer. But the greater pa

posted 3:00:55am Jun. 18, 2013 | read full post »

Lessons in Leaving Behind the Rushed Life
Being anxious, always in a rush and racing after whatever it is we've imagined will help us to be more at peace with ourselves, is like running to catch the shadow of a passing cloud on a hot summer's day so that we get to stand in a cool spot! *** Rushing through our lives does not produce more t

posted 3:00:26am Jun. 17, 2013 | read full post »

Remembering the Presence of Love

posted 3:00:18am Jun. 14, 2013 | read full post »

(Audio) Silence is Golden
It's often said that 'silence is golden.' But very few people on earth understand why this is so, let alone the immense possibilities this idea holds for the sincere spiritual seeker. In this short talk Guy Finley reveals the extraordinary instruction tucked inside this ancient idea. Click here t

posted 12:00:42pm Jun. 13, 2013 | read full post »