Why do we send flowers? To make up for what is intangible? Those feelings we can’t hold in our hands and present as a gift to our...
Reality is without attributes: it is not color, it is not music, it is not yellow or black, etc. What you see is only the qualified...
If I had to define liberation, I’d say, “It’s the reconciliation that, what is, is.” In that, there is no...
Love is the highest form of acceptance. Judgment is the mechanics of non-acceptance. Some may say that without “good...
Why do we do it? Why do we nag and criticize ourselves? Why do we launch scud missiles of negative words and thoughts against our...
Agenda in a time of fear: Be not afraid. When things go wrong, do right. Set out by the half-light of the seeker. For the well-lit...
It seems that a believed thought (most often unconscious) underpinning addictions goes like this: ‘something outside of me can make...
To live within the body is to be in contact with the internal space of the body. To inhabit our hands, for example, means that we are in...
“What is mu?” By contemplating such zen koans, students sometimes have deep existential insights, and it was this question...
I no longer pray— now I drink dark chocolate and let the moon sing to me. I no longer pray— I let my...
My mother had muscular dystrophy, which is a degenerative disease of the muscles. It’s hereditary, runs in our family. And so, she...
There is a thrushing light alive - dancing and whirling; concealed by midlife shadows in my antsy eyes. My snow-shining mountainous...