Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara

Do we know of nothing else? As the night falls along with my heavy eye lids, it seems as if no moment passes to the next as I reopen them to wake. Where does the time go? Some days are easier than others. This morning I reset my alarm about 4 times until I jumpedContinue reading “Running, Running, Running in the cycles of Samsara”

There’s a place and time for everything,

even late night posts. It may be something in the air, or something in the planes beyond, but anxiety has been hanging around me lately. Not for any particular reason, by the way, just the fact that I feel there’s so much to do and so little time. Do nothing, they say. And all willContinue reading “There’s a place and time for everything,”

It’s mid-day, and I’m sorry I didn’t write

Something within me knew if I were to write the words I did on Sunday night, I’d leave this page empty the following day. I tried not to listen but instead I write this to you now. Yesterday was hard but it could’ve been harder. In all my lessons learned from Zen masters, Sufis, bodhisattvas,Continue reading “It’s mid-day, and I’m sorry I didn’t write”

It’s an early Saturday,

And listening to the silent songs I found not too long ago has me thinking back. I remember lying in my bed of my grandmothers house, letting it wash over me. The chimes, the birds, the whistle of the wind; I wonder why I hadn’t heard it before—-felt it before. Zen Buddhism was my firstContinue reading “It’s an early Saturday,”

Are you being Here Now?

Hello My Loves, I see it is time to expand and reach your eyes. My question to you is, are you Being Here Now? This is a concept I’ve learned from my early studies of Zen Buddhism (my first spiritual love). It’s the practice of being in the present moment in order to maintain aContinue reading “Are you being Here Now?”