Father’s Day
How do we forgive our fathers? Maybe in a dream. He’s in your power. You twist his arm. But you’re not sure it was he that stole your money. You feel calmer and you decide to let him go free. Or he’s the one, as in a dream of mine, I must pull from the water, but I never knew it or wouldn’t have done it, until I saw the street-theater play so close up I was moved to...
Read MoreMy teaching is nonsense…
Some say that my teaching is nonsense others call it lofty but impractical. But to those who have looked inside themselves, this nonsense makes perfect sense. And to those who put it into practice. this loftiness has roots that go deep. I have just three things to teach: simplicity, patience, compassion. these three are your greatest treasures. Simple in actions and in thoughts, you return to the...
Read MoreA Meditation and Psychotherapy Story
Two friends met at a cafe one day and began to talk over tea. They told each other of the dissatisfaction in their lives, how life was not what either had expected, how despite their best efforts, they seldom woke up happy in the morning, how they did not want to feel this way for the rest of their lives. One said things were so bad he was thinking about going to see a psychotherapist; the other...
Read MoreMcYoga…
Okay brother and Sista Yogis and yoginis – in this post we’re going to lay upon you a full length video that you can view at your leisure that concerns itself with the evolution of Hatha Yoga in the west, specifically the U.S. Even now there are some rumblings in the distance of hatha yoga in the Olympics. Be sure to note the story we have also published on this blog a bit earlier ...
Read MoreYour purpose….
Your purpose on earth is to take any and all appearances of fear, lack, and limitation, and demonstrate to yourself and others that none of them have reality or power over you. —– Seek life. Feel life. Know life. Live life. Love life. Give life. Be life. —– What you condemn you continue. Focus on where you want to go rather than what you want to get away...
Read MoreThe Taste of Truth
For the moment, I’ve stopped struggling. The undertow tugs at my clothes and the current takes me where it will. Surrender sounds like defeat, but this tastes like victory, the sweet release into something open, empty, yet complete. My heartspeaks, instructing me to relinquish all control. I close my eyes, and see myself dissolving while remaining whole. When, at last, I am delivered...
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