The seeds of His love blossom in every heart. The sounds of His flute fill every celebration. Everyone thinks that he sings and danc...

"The idea that presumes the possibility that dualistic practices can lead the apparent seeker to the non¬dualistic perception is simila...

I was dead, then alive. Weeping, then laughing. The power of love came into me, and I became fierce like a lion, then tender like the evenin...

I was pondering recently about all the work that has been needed ... To translate the various sacred literatures from sources and cultures o...

getting past the words Words are wonderful when they serve as pointers.  The problem is that we tend to ascribe ‘realness’ or ‘thingness’ to...

 

Silence is a deep, interior Presence and absence of ‘self’ that actually has nothing to do with whether there is noise or quiet in the envir...

art Rassouli A precious wisdom arising from a glorious madness awakens A Beloved deep inside this kingdom within me. My cells be...