The Morning of Manifestation sighed, the breeze of Grace breathed gently, ripples stirred upon the sea of Generosity. The clouds of Ab...

Essential dissolution of subject and object, and indeed all polarities, into a state of union or non-dualit...

Preachers who display their piety in prayer and pulpit behave differently when they’re alone. It puzzles me. Ask the learned ones of t...

   What madness has seized me because of You? What is this tumult in my soul that You have instilled? Because of You I am in a state ...

Green Mountains have turned yellow so many times The troubles and worries of the world of things no longer bother me. One grain of d...

In a dark time, the eye begins to see, I meet my shadow in the deepening shade; I hear my echo in the echoing wood-- A lord of natu...

When you try to stop activity to achieve quietude, your very effort fills you with activity. As long as you remain attached to one e...