Letting Go of the Illusion of Self

The self, as we experience it, is like a flag waving in the wind. It appears solid and independent, but … More

The Ring Of Free Will

Rings of choice ariseCurrents pull yet I still swimWill moves through the tide The Ring of Free Will Where does … More

Imagine reality as a multidimensional zipper, but unlike an ordinary zipper with two sides, this one has infinite facets, each … More

Imagine you’ve been handed a golden ticket—the promise of something incredible just around the corner. They tell you, “Hold onto … More

I sit, and soon, there it is—pain in my knee, my back, maybe my neck. It sharpens, draws my attention. … More

Every moment is a tunnel—an experience with a beginning, a middle, and an end. Right now, I’m inside one. It … More

I’ve always been drawn to the shoreline—that shifting line where the sand meets the sea. It looks solid at a … More

I remember raking leaves in our backyard in Bellerose, a quiet neighborhood pressed against the city line. As a kid, … More

I’m walking, but my mind is restless. It’s not unpleasant, just unsettled—like the surface of a creek rippling in the … More

Mountain Majesty Pouring now into stillness Turns me inside out