
A man
must first
find himself
before he finds
his woman.
A woman
who found herself
has no need
for a man
who does not
know himself …

A man
must first
find himself
before he finds
his woman.
A woman
who found herself
has no need
for a man
who does not
know himself …
The sun, the moon, the stars, the universe,
the wind, the rain, the sky, the clouds,
the tree, the flower,
the animals,
mirror back
the impersonal
in Me
Some animals,
Most humans,
mirror back
the personal
in me
and Me
And I
feel totally at home
in the Impersonal company
of the sun, the moon, the stars, the universe,
the wind, the rain, the sky, the clouds,
the tree, the flower,
the animals …

When you feel bound
Realize that bondage
is only the veiling
of the Freedom
that you are
When you feel closed
Realize that closure
is only the veiling
of the Openness
that you are
When you feel alone
Realize that aloneness
is only the veiling
of the Oneness
that you are
When you feel fear
Realize that fear
is only the veiling
of the Love
that you are …

I would like to take shelter in you
without movement
without words
without thoughts
silent
forever
I take shelter in Me
without movement
without words
without thoughts
silent
forever and ever …

When hope subsides
and faith becomes unstable
then Love emerges from within
and takes you home
to You
Discovering in total openess
Speaking from deep stillness
Giving from total vulnerability
Receiving in total connectedness
Lets gentle softness surface
like fluffy clouds in midnight sky
Floats through the open windows
like little Whitsun flames
Gives boundless vulnerability
to You as Me
to Me as You …
When courage comes
and you will come to Me
I strip you naked
and leave you with no-thing
I clothe you now
with silence, wisdom, truth
with beauty and compassion
Reality then knocks
softly upon your door
and with the shining key
you found inside your heart
the broken door slides open
to leave you now with All …
There comes a time
when outer teachers are no more needed.
Your inner teacher takes over
And there is a sweet ongoing mantra or satsang or prayer taking over.
And sometimes there can be a desire to meet with an outer teacher again.
You go and you find that you yourself were the teacher all allong.
This theacher unfolds more and more in the stillness of your heart.
Once you get familiar with its song,
you recognize it everywhere;
even in the midst of the deepest depression.
It sings and never stops.
You are the song, the singer and the singing…