by Robin H. Lysne So this is what it’s like One moment fear the next vastness. Goals cease to be goals Instead a star-filled night fills me. Star Woman you are me now as you are every one. No fear now love no contraction now immensity I am a dark night full of stars Yet […]
by Alex Chornyj Each morning as you do your meditation Facing the rising sun in the east You receive the distinct impression You’re not alone in the silent room. There are others present Of an astral nature With their circular hues Dancing about this inner sanctum. Which brings you comfort Knowing you’ve created Such a […]
by Amy Pierce Heaven’s realm is not so far from you; experiencing its reality simply requires a shift in self-perception and a willingness by you carpenters, you creators of the human sort, to raise high the roof beam. For eons, humans have existed in (and of) the belief in their separation from God, the Source […]
by Julie Hoyle Early one Sunday morning in the early 1980′s, I was running up a steep hill on the Bahamian island of New Providence, in an area downtown, near the elegant Governor General’s house. It was a beautiful day in mid-January and cool enough to be able to run at 10 am. Along with […]
by Peter Bergquist I’m not the me that I can see. I am the I behind my eye. I’m not the me that feels he’s free. I am the I who does not try. I’m not the me that seems to be. I am the I who does not die. I am the one in […]
Dear reader, It’s hard to believe that 2010 is right around the corner. I say the same thing every year, and still haven’t become accustomed to looking at the calendar in late December, realizing there are only a few days left. I love this time though, an obvious point of reflection on the year gone […]
by SuzAnne C. Cole Like a knight preparing for dragons, she arms herself for a day alone— instead of a sword, a journal of handmade paper and an antique fountain pen. For provisions, a bottle of spring water. As talismans a baby doll, half-hand bitten off and raggedly glued, smiling bear fetish, tarnished brass pendulum. […]
by Marian Kaplun Shapiro at the Quaker Meeting House. See us sitting. See the rows and rows of dark wood benches. See the spring sun- light prisming through the windows, linen handkerchiefs fallen on the dark floor tiles. Hear the expectant silence of apple trees, buds about to pop, each in its pink or white […]
by Amy Pierce Oneness / Home Evolutionary enlightenist Andrew Cohen writes, “And that’s what the world so desperately needs: mature, enlightened human beings who are willing to wholeheartedly take responsibility for the entire process, forever – to participate in the creation of the conscious universe, with and as the very force that created it. That […]
by Paul Goldman I ceased putting off any longer all that needs doing now? Immediately I set to recast the canvas of my life, to paint anew each of the karmic stains carried from lifetime to lifetime accumulated now above palette and paints. Pure white shimmered around the perimeter as I emptied […]
