Happy is the moment we sit together, with two forms, with two faces, yet one soul. You and I.
Burdens are the foundations of ease and bitter things the forerunners of pleasure.
As you live Deeper in the Heart, the Mirror gets clearer and cleaner.
Let the waters settle and you will see the moon and the stars mirrored in your own being.
Your hand opens and closes, opens and closes. If it were always a fist or always stretched open, you would be paralysed. Your deepest presence is in every small contracting and expanding, the two as beautifully balanced and coordinated as birds' wings.
Today I'm out wandering, turning my skull into a cup for others to drink wine from. In this town somewhere there sits a calm, intelligent man, who doesn't know what he's about to do!