In time

All things rise and fall, waves rushing shore only to recede out of reach. We’d have to be in the deep end where calm abides and the feathers go unruffled. Life teaches us this. We learn in time, our own time. It passes. Our reach out of reach, too late for the reaching. It happens in moments. Timing. It is everything, including an illusion. What … Continue reading In time

When Epiphany shows up dressed fully in the intention of Its name

I can only be open. This is the way of my movement through life. Rivers runs deep crossing bridges invisible to the eye opened. Some things can only be seen in the dark solitude of one’s soul. I go there, wherever there is of my going. Air. Nothing exists outside the breath of the All, and all is what I know when I turn there … Continue reading When Epiphany shows up dressed fully in the intention of Its name