Love at the Speed of Light

A small child sees their mother across a wide field. She’s standing still, arms open, smiling. The child begins to…

Mirroring Happiness

There once was a monk who lived alone in a small mountain hut made of mirrored glass. From every angle,…

In the beginning, there was only light.Not light as seen by the eye,but the radiance of pure intention—the infinite whispering…

He sat at his desk for the third morning in a row, staring at the same half-formed sentence. Coffee gone…

When we sit and follow the breath, a shift begins. At first, we’re just noticing—air moving in, air moving out.…

Once, in a time outside time, I dreamed I was awake. Not the kind of waking with birdsong or sunlight—no.…

In quiet moments, I imagine my mind as a still bowl of water. If I breathe too hard or move…

Imagine the experience of your day is a kind of stew—complex, messy, flavorful, sometimes bitter, sometimes sweet. Now, suppose you…

A boundary isn’t always a wall. Sometimes it’s a window—something that defines an edge while still allowing flow. Light can…

What if every moment is a crossing? We step out—running into the world of sensation, thought, and motion. Taste, touch,…