Show me the place
where words are still
and thoughts are gone
Show me the place
where tears may fall
and arms will hold
Show me the place
where stillness grows
and silence speaks
Show me the place
where you are home
and never leave …
Once upon a time
I believed
that after Christmas
the world would be different:
full of peace, full of light and love.
Once upon a time
I believed
that after Newyear’s Eve
the world would be different:
full of peace, full of light and love
Now
I know
that before and after Christmas
before and after Newyear’s Eve
the world in me eternally is the same:
full of peace, full of light and love ..
Walking in the pristine snow
with almost silent sound of falling snow
the tears of Gratitude pour out
and melt the white sweet cover
I feel the lively essence
of what I AM in me
and have no words for that
which is alive in me
How can I define this wonder
and bind it to some words?
Life is the wordless beauty
present in the stillness
of freshly fallen snow …
When we decide
what our destination is
could we be wrong?
Who is deciding?
What is a destination?
When we stop and feel
what the inner guide tells us
about a direction we can take,
Can we then feel the aliveness,
the unexpectednesss, the unknown,
the adventure, the spontaneity,
the openess, the playfulness?
Expectation of an outcome
is wanting the outcome to happen.
To take one step
in a direction
makes that step
the most important thing
there is
in our life
And then we feel
that the journey of life
is just
one
step …
Beloved,
What I want to create with me and you and in me and you is a space where there is no male or female, where there is being conscious of the deeper inner dimension we all carry, a space where there is a safe and loving space where we can look at our conditioning, a place where tears can cleanse our cheeks and heal the wounds, a place where all is welcomed and all is embraced, a place where we can finally come home …