As awareness recedes into the deep, as when it falls asleep, everything seemingly ends. All that it takes is a gentle touch to your body; meaning has moved and meaning is again aware, knowing, seeing, and if it is home, meeting and communing.

Surrender to what you know and you'll know more.

Where there is movement, there is reach. Reach engenders communion.

When you are known, what you are is activated.

Awareness, one with knowing, is love.

What you are is the most subtle delicacy of being.

You cannot have a perfect mind. You can have a perfect heart.