at the ocean

my intention, my desire, my secret wish is to simplify life.   many men have tried It; we heard about it.   It didn’t work.   many women have tried It; we didn’t hear about it.   (proof enough) It didn’t work.   we searched for It in churches and mosques, temples and tall, grayContinue reading “at the ocean”

Truth, Wisdom, Love

The weight of the Truth is the weight of a mountain– a single Earth. … The weight of Wisdom is the weight of a feather– a single tear. … It is bright tonight as I huddle tight next to a soft pillow and a softer light, shining the way Love greets lovers in the doorway…Continue reading “Truth, Wisdom, Love”

Surrender

When I was younger my doubt came in the form of a size 4 black and white soccer ball “Can I win, can I beat the player these coaches have formed inside of my head?” I wrote and I wrote and finally I forgave I created a new reality of real-life-results and they stuck. TodayContinue reading “Surrender”

Come Meet Me

Come meet me, and all the other voices that live inside your head. …… I am no more. ….. You will listen and listen and listen but you will create no more. …. You can write about fear You can look at it straight in the face … Your ability to heal is profound. ..Continue reading “Come Meet Me”

“I” and “Us”

We must put the “simple” back in “society.” ….. It’s a one-ring circus where only “I’s” are the conductors it will never suffice in a world of 7 billion of “us.” …. How did our fathers land us here? … More like, “How do we get ourselves out?” I want to know that if IContinue reading ““I” and “Us””

while reading Buddha

you must go straight to the punchline: is there a problem to solve to begin with? Search your mind for causation,  organization you’ll often be left dumfounded “I solved that problem four years ago.” Okay– so now we’re here now time for a quote about, “thinking too hard will only hurt your head,” Buddha wasContinue reading “while reading Buddha”

A Minute of Nothing

“Slow down, my brother,” a passerby called out, over his shoulder. “Why are you always wondering about nothing of importance, nothing of now, the silence, the stillness?”     It was then– I felt it.   The wind swipe past my cheek; The bird call for the leaf, falling into the nest of a cloudy-eyedContinue reading “A Minute of Nothing”

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