Musings On Our True Nature

The Unchanging is the conscious being of all that is. The Unchanging is so unchanging that it neither comes into, nor goes out of existence. From the creative power of the Unchanging emerges................

Ah, Sweet Death. "Dammit, woman! That hurt!" The deadly penecillin injection hits a tight knot in the muscle that the body knows is the last gesture of resistance before giving up to the insidious invader..................

The End of Karma. I remember once when my mind was out of control over a charming lady who had just come into my life. I had to ask myself, "Am I in love or just in heat? Is this true love or just infatuation? What is true love anyway?"............................

Alice And The Who. Some of my favorite imagery from the works of Lewis Carroll is that of the green caterpillar perched on a broad leaf regarding Alice as she makes her way through a place that is not Kansas anymore. Disregarding his hookah for a moment the caterpillar enquires of Alice,...........................

Song of the Buddha..............................The monks, hearing the words and feeling the presence, knew that it was true. All that is left now is to hold to the teachings. In time, they too will become the Buddha.

Is This All There Is? The Universal Absolute, dimensionless and eternal, has within itself the power of creativity. Its nature is to alternate between epochs of quiescence and creative manifestation. To enter a phase of.....................

The Miracle. What is the most ancient secret of mysticism? The most profound and fundamental miracle of existence is........................

The Barenaked Truth..................... A warm sweetness arises and we wonder, what was all the drama about.