Your voice, your way

Society teaches us how to mould ourselves in boxes of predetermined shapes. Although indifferent to this in childhood, and rebellious as teenagers, with age we learn to fit in a given box somewhat comfortably. Such is life! No harm done unless we never venture out of our pigeonhole. If we remain stuck there, our spirit shrinks, and that can be a serious problem. Fact is we live in symbiosis with the world and this relationship…

Dimension

What if the “other dimension” what so close to us that we could not see it? Always there, so accessible, but unseen… What I mean by “other dimension” is in fact Presence. Being present, being self-aware, present in the now, to the silence, to our inner self, to our breathing. Without thought, simply being in the moment. Time stands still. Self appears. Everything stays the same, but all is different. Did you ever dream that…

The power of words and other moments

The week is over, but it might still remain within the body… and the mind. I was in a public washroom musing on whether or not I had been to forward with a new boss when I noticed a little note stuck at the bottom of the stall door. On it two words, Love Yourself, with a couple of letters almost faded that someone had taken the time to trace over. Maybe that person had…

Dreamtime or the Dreaming

On this road where we are unaware of a beginning and of an end, nothing is certain, we only have beliefs. For a believer, only is beliefs are true and synonymous with reality. What we believe to be true in the moment, is what exists, it cannot logically be other than that.  I love discovering other realities — whether it be walking in the city peering down street at night to catch a glimpse of…

What matters

What counts is the opposite of what is countable and directly aligned with what is tell-able. I was out walking the other night after a rainstorm, and a puddle brought forth the image of a child hopping in it with both feet. I told myself I should do that very thing. Then, I looked down at my $100 + pink running shoes and had second thoughts. After finding a much smaller puddle, I decided to…