two solitudes, meeting
I sat on a hard, backless stool, pulled inward by a million sun-lights dancing atop the waves of the strait. Why did everything seem so difficult? I mused. Where had I left off dancing,... More »
I sat on a hard, backless stool, pulled inward by a million sun-lights dancing atop the waves of the strait. Why did everything seem so difficult? I mused. Where had I left off dancing,... More »
Oneness. I’ve been receiving lessons in the meaning of oneness, having been woken up in the middle of the night with the questions: One? and: Li? in quick succession. Li is the surname of a... More »
The mirror. Wherever I turn, coming face to face with my self. And thus, constant and countless opportunities to see, acknowledge, love this being that I am, that I project into the world, so that... More »
Oneness.
One.
The view from duality that tells us that the world is comprised of an us/them. The idea that there is a world outside ourselves that needs changing. The mindset that we can effect any sort... More »
That with myself, the one, the all-there-is of which I am part. It's been a bit of a rollercoaster ride, the ups and downs, the on-again off-again nature of it. But here I still am... More »
A world that lives love. A world without borders. A world without the us/them that encourages or allows us to excuse transgressions against our fellow creatures and against nature. A "one" world.