Awareness is there, uncreated, freely functioning in wisdom and love, when
self-centered conditioning is clearly revealed in all its grossness and subtleness and defused in the light of understandin...
A somber day, isn't it? Dark, cloudy, cool, moist and windy. Amazing, this whole affair of "the weather!" We call it "weather," but what is it really? Wind. Rain. Clouds slowly parting. Not the words...
There are two aspects of quiet sitting, or meditative inquiry, if you will, which are not mutually exclusive. Description and language divide what is indivisible. So maybe we can keep in mind that wh...