I’m generally not a very politically minded person. I’m much more interested in meditation and spiritual practice. However, when our government goes completely haywire, then it’s time for people to step forward with ideas to make it better. At all levels of government, a way to keep it simple is…
Watching the world is like looking through a kaleidoscope: Beautiful, intricate patterns of Light with every turn of the wheel. … I surrender And realize I am those patterns, ever spinning.
A bird made of stardust stretches across the heavens, bridging the gap between all the worlds. Upon noticing the suffering radiating from a small blue planet called Earth, the bird gazed upon the world. The Rama shook and shimmering feathers fell to the surface. Feathers of a million different colors…
Gazing through your window, I watch you move Swift and precise as I walk alone On a dark street. I want to reach up To touch you, assure myself of solidity But we are worlds apart and where I live Nothing is solid and nothing is certain Except the…
for me, one death (even of a fish) always brings remembrances of other deaths. Last night as I contemplated death and loss, a haiku came to me: George, blue fish swimming Here once, now gone, love remains Joy having known you ~jenna
Like stars, we shinefor anyone who wants to look. Progress – our own or that of others – is none of our business. Our job is simply to Shine.
Love. Trust. Respect. All inter-twined; all begin with the Self. When you feel love, trust, and respect for your own Being, then you naturally extend that to others. And, because you trust and respect yourself, you listen to yourself and act when it’s time to make a change in…
I have arrived, Yet I never left. ~ or is it ~ IT has arrived, Yet IT never left. I or IT or THAT ~ all the same There is no coming or going Endless … Beginingless The last vestiges of the ego fall away,…
Sleep is over-rated, but I do love to dream. Between the head-shelf shuffle of five different pillows, the pain in every position, the snoring, and a pair of bed-hogging cats I managed to drift off for a little while last night. The adventure began in an old western town theater…
Through the practice of meditation, our awareness expands. We begin to notice new sensations and feelings and even objects. These things were always there; they just weren’t on our radar. At first, this newfound psychic sensitivity can be exciting and wondrous. When we walk into a room, we immediately know…