There once was a soul who loved her life so much she wanted to hold onto it. The Beloved said, “Of course, whatever you want.” And so she held tightly to her house with its white shutters her dog with his pleading brown eyes her work helping people and her parents who cherished […]
The mind wants to build on the old structure. But the Beloved says, “Don’t balance this sparkling window in a worn out frame. Leave all and start anew.” This requires some destruction. Pain sparks in the chest and rips through muscle and bone but only as long as we resist. See clearly through […]
Be a service dog for consciousness shepherding patience into the world. Lie at your Master’s feet awaiting Its direction panting for Its every whim. Walk with that Power alert for moments to aid with your simple Presence the sick the hungry the empty hearts the lost souls wandering like zombies life’s endless cul-de-sac. One […]
Your friend gives you money to buy coffee at the store. Do you buy chocolate for yourself? Do you head to the bar to invest in a shot of whiskey? No. You buy coffee for your friend. So when the Beloved gives Its precious currency to buy a ticket Home on the Transuniversal Rocket […]
We have an easement through these lower worlds to our Home. But we must claim our right of passage. We must maintain this inner road protect it from erosion from false demands. That surly neighbor may try to block access but remember the Beloved grants free passage. Any moment we love that Power […]
I hold Arjuna in my lap pry open her mouth. She jerks away and races around the house. “I will not hurt you,” I plead. “It is just medicine to make you well so you can dance in life’s joy.” So the Beloved whispers to me each day as that Power pries open […]
Dear readers: I am in the final stages of writing a new book, which tells a story of spiritual transformation. This is a chapter from it, a teaching that came while writing my novel, The Baby Pact. Enjoy! Awaken in Soul I sit at my computer editing my novel The Baby Pact. My protagonist swims with her boyfriend in […]
The music of morning: chirp chirp, cluck wee wee slip slip yee yee yee woo wit woo wit. A waning moon glows against pale rosy blue drip drip of dew breeze wraps like a cool cloak. Thump, thump, thump… My heart plays the percussion of this love symphony amplifying It throughout the Cosmos.