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 ..
When Wisdom touches you,
receives you,
nurtures you,
and welcomes you
in her arms of Light
Confusion will melt,
the darkness,
the pain
And words can be heard
and be held
in the infinite wisdom
that you always are …
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 …
Greeting Death as Birth,
greeting Birth as Death,
frees us from the illusion that,
what we call “life”,
takes place between
birth
and
death …
When I don’t love you,
I can love
When I don’t want you
I can love
When I am not afraid to loose you
I can love
When I can live without you
I can love
When I don’t love me
I AM Love …
How can you not do
what you are doing
in this moment?
How could you not do
what you did
in the past?
How did you learn
of what you did
in the past?
How does what you did
in the past
shape your future?
We do what we do. We fall and stand up and will probably do it differently the next time. Falling down is not bad and getting up is not good. Falling is falling and getting up is getting up. Falling can only exist because of getting up. Getting up only exists because of falling down.
You can not do only the getting up because then falling down would not exist. The one is there and the other is there. That is called: duality. This is not good or bad and that is not good or bad. Both are polarities on the line that binds them together. When does falling down becomes getting up? And when does getting up becomes falling down?
Form and emptiness, love and fear, presence and absence: the one exists thanks to the other and the other exists thanks to the one. Duality is like a song; sung for the One. The One that has no opposite. In That everything exists. And That has no name …
What a joy
that I did precisely
what I had to do
in the “Old Year”
What a joy
that you did precisely
what you had to do
in the “Old Year”
What peace
that I will do precisely
what I have to do
in the “New Year”.
What peace
that you will do precisely
what you have to do
in the “New Year”.
May joy and peace
be with you
always …
Nothing happens to me
nothing ever happened to me
nothing will ever happen to me
All that is happening
is happening, has happened and will happen
to the body-mind mechanism
with a name, a sexe, a bankaccount, and so on
That ultimate understanding
gives peace and joy and rest …
Wonderwalk 
