Endless Benedicton

This flame of living Truth…
Movement without division,
Action free of doubt,
Thought without thinking,
Wisdom born of the unknown …

This endless benediction,
Birthing itself from the origin of all,
Never leaving or forsaking itself…
Timelessly present always
Shamelessly displaying itself as This,
right here…
Never leaving any trace behind.

Adyashanti

In order to be effective truth

must penetrate like an arrow

- and that is likely to hurt.

‘Posthumous Pieces’

by Wei Wu Wei

What we appear to be

is a fleeting shadow,

a distorted and fragmentary

reflection of what we all are

when we no longer assume

that we are that phenomenal

appearance.

“The Tenth Man”

by Wei Wu Wei

“Chronos is clocks, deadlines, watches, calendars, agendas, planners, schedules, beepers.

Chronos is time at her worst. Chronos keeps track. …Chronos is the world’s time.

Kairos is transcendence, infinity, reverence, joy, passion, love, the Sacred.

Kairos is intimacy with the Real. Kairos is time at her best. …Kairos is Spirit’s time.

We exist in chronos.

We long for kairos.

That’s our duality.

Chronos requires speed so that it won’t be wasted.

Kairos requires space so that it might be savored.

We do in chronos.

In kairos we’re allowed to be …

It takes only a moment to cross over from chronos into kairos, but it does take a moment.

All that kairos asks is our willingness to stop running long enough to hear the music of the spheres.”

– Sarah Ban Breathnach