Some bird droppings that may be nourishing to thought. There is great joy in metaphysical recycling. No-one knows where a thought originates. Could any thought have a unique source if the mind is only one?
to get anywhere
I have to begin
where I am
without me
this experience
would not exist
neither cause
nor effect exists
apart from me
why bother about
effects if I can
change the cause?
for shortcomings
seen in others
I am responsible
creation
starts with
desire
love needs
my eyes
to see
I’m being
protected
against myself
peace
is my
default
enjoying beauty
is recognizing
myself
death is just
a thought denying
I’m love
what could God add
to the richness
I don’t accept?
the blessing
of a beggar
is God’s blessing
I can only deal
efficiently with
what I believe in
addiction
to silence
is just noise
why should a physical
version of life
be the only one?
waking and dreaming
are only different ways
to be fully aware
absence of
awareness
is sheer illusion
trusting my innocence
opens me for
inspiration
everything
changes
perfectly
if love weren’t
a reality,
nothing could be
spontaneity
is the structure
of life
creativity
needs
innocence
the lesser defined
myself, the easier
I get to the point
if innocence
is highest wisdom,
who educates?
what guidance
could stand in
for inner truth?
openness and
acceptance are the
means of grace
a high vision
is borne by
a light heart
darkness
can’t produce
light
absence
of light
is illusion
heavy heart:
don’t forget your
ground in Heaven
what to expect
if time does
not exist?
time cannot be
wasted; only
judgment can
judgment is
the measure of
unhappiness
innocence
is endless
trust
it takes no longer
than it takes
to trust
without trust
life becomes
unbearable
a simple recipe
for happiness:
don’t avoid it
I have sought
but never could
escape from God
my folly
demonstrates
God’s trust in me
love explores
the fringes
of my thought
I share dreams
with cells
and atoms
to love is
tasting eternity
in everything that passes
dwelling calmly,
seeing clearly,
my love expands
the most practical
thing to do
is being
love
only sees
love
complexity
demands
a simple mind
forgiveness
is supreme
Selfishness
I can only get
to where
I am