We can recognize,  “ Who I truly am is a being of ligh t .”  When we know this,  we don’t get caught up in all the obstacles we encounter.  Not because we are avoid ing them  or denying them or pushing them away,  but because those obstacles actually Who I truly am is a being of light  don’t exist for beings of light.  For a being of light,  what you are right this very moment is all you have.  It is in the presence of this moment,  and only in the presence of this moment,  that we can be where we are,  that we can be ourselves,  that we can be real. I t is as simple as that.

Planting conscious thorns and planting flowers in unconsciousness:  no difference between the two Even the absence of silence in the ears was such that the whole universe went into the muted system. Like the heartbeat ceased to be cast. Just like today silence revolted with silence Only anonymity was a question in my eyes.  The silence of the trees was deeper than my silence. A strange sight coming from far away from the sky, which peeks at me from the middle of the trees, another eye looking at me from the right side, in which there is a very deep sense of life, the amazing beauty in which death and life The realization of the question was sending a wave of its own to me. Such a wonderful and such a matchless environment, in which there was nothing else without the realization of God. On the one hand, I speak my tongue and on the one hand my existence is giving only a testimony in the deep sense of silence. A deeply impatient gaze coming from the trees make...

Then, why would not i trust every parts of living,  when.....   The moment we think we understand a great work of art, it's dead for us = My illiteracy made me literate   =My non-charactor charaterised my being  =My foolness give a birth to my inner child  =My love made my life the guru of my-self  =And the whole creation became my God

I feel, Something liquid falling down on belly-button from my head The intimacy is not only a matter of me  being intimate with another person,  or with the environment.  It is not a matter of a subject intimately relating to an object.  I recognize that intimacy is a quality of spacious consciousness. Intimacy discloses itself.  What's its nature and When everything is sharing itself,  with total generosity and complete openness,  this means that blue level refined consciousness intimately  in contact with its very nature...