I want the Truth. I don’t want you to hide your real feelings from me. I don’t want you to protect me from myself. I want only the Truth. If it erodes my sense of self– that’s okay, it’s only temporary. Let’s do this. I don’t want the cutesy version […]Read More I want the Truth.
What if I really let her existence move me? What would happen if I stopped cramming life into convenient and neatly packaged little concepts as if my holy experiences can simply be tagged and filed into the appropriate compartment? What if I risked having my breath taken away, in awe, even through waves of discomfort? […]Read More What if I really let her existence move me?
Whether humans come from this background or that background, Whether they have this personality type or that personality type, Whether they are rich or poor, Whether they are popular or isolated, There is a singular powerful factor that consistently destroys lives and prevents people from truly moving forward. That factor is: DENIAL. This is present […]Read More THE CULT OF DENIAL
There is a big difference between self-realization and enlightenment. Self Realization is sometimes also known as “enlightenment of the heart”. This is the resolving of trauma, the restoring of our deepest and truest self. This is the arena in which various states of bliss expand and deepen. Enlightenment, on the other hand, also known as […]Read More Self Realization vs Enlightenment
Most people are not aware of their motives. Most arguments are fueled by unconscious motives. Most theories are created as weapons to dispel other theories. Most weaponized theories are fueled by unconscious motives. Most unconscious motives are fueled by pain. Most pain is fueled by a lack of being seen and met fully. Most theories […]Read More Most People
I’ve soaked it all up like a sponge. Sopping wet, overloaded with fertility. I am more saturated than there are words to describe. There’s just so much weight to carry, and it’s not all mine. And so it’s a bit too obvious, it’s time to wring me out. Each pregnant pore is ready to gush […]Read More Overstuffed
The reason why men are drawn to try to dominate women is that they do not know how to be with (aka lovingly dominate) themselves. Oftentimes, the man faces the problem of inertia. Inert = stationary and unmoving. Lack of energy. It is often easier for a man to be energized as a reaction toward […]Read More MALE DOMINANCE IS NOT THE SOLUTION TO INERTIA
That still silent voice I’ve been seeking for years Is now busting down my door Stalking my fears “It’s high time for a leadership change” he says “Out with the old, it was deranged” The vicious certainty spewing up forth Never did I expect this from my true north shredding and clawing and damn ready […]Read More That still silent voice
I’ve said please once or twice, but it was only later that I discovered that thank you would have been more appropriate. The biggest change I have gone through has been to actually get what I want. To realize that all effort is over. Not that I will be motionless, but the motion moves me […]Read More The Fear of Drowning
Children count down when they’re ready to race: “Ready, set, go!” Their interest is expansive. It’s fun to win! And it’s even fun to make a pouty face when you lose! Mass hypnosis tells us that losing is not fun. And that change is hard. Or that a learning opportunity is shameful. But how can […]Read More A Necessity called “Losing”
“I know you. You think I don’t know you? I know you”, she said. I’d been waiting and waiting for decades. Winter, summer, winter, summer. It really seemed like it was never going to happen. I’d started to feel like a prostitute just waiting for my payment. I’d given up years ago on having any […]Read More The Well
The coming days Will bring a face We have hardly known. Though foreign it may seem deeply its eyes my gleam it is in fact your own. A version of you so miraculous has long awaited, Dear. When you thought that things were bad it was actually your soul drawing near. The intensity you’ve felt […]Read More Home Coming
The Truth of my savage efficiency knows no bounds. And yet, even for aiming with such vigorous precision there is not a loss of care. If one is to be the most efficient in all eternity, let them be the most efficient in the art of compassion. And thus the two lenses shall meet, though […]Read More The Truth of my savage efficiency
Like a crab on the beach Hunting for food I am grabbing at you. The innocent simplicity of my grasping comes off as violent, unable to connect with the dancing flame of your true nature. You are not an insect, nor a stone, nor a piece of seaweed. The sweetness of your infinite spirit cannot […]Read More Like a crab on the beach
You seem to be following me, and I am also following you. We look at each other, sometimes through each other, and sometimes we cannot see each other at all. It’s a game of hide and seek, in which we have forgotten we have hidden. The game has become an onion skin layer over life […]Read More The Dance