A quiet mind is all we need. All else happens rightly, once the mind is still.

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Blasts from the Past

Life is busier right now than I like it to be - my time is filled with necessary activity. I'm thankful for the inner stillness in juxtaposition to the controlled chaos all around me. Here are a couple passages I recently found in an old journal:

It is ultimately a privilege to be here on Earth - a gift, probably a choice - to experience the one source as this garden of shapes and colors, as life. I think we are here to have fun at the expense of no one else.


I am unaware of the machinations of the cat world, except in a general way. What I see are precious creatures that are part incomprehensible. I love them for their very being, their expression of life. Just being a cat is what is endearing about them. Maybe just being human is what endears us to the angels (as in those beings we cannot physically see).

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