Upon re-entering from retreat
The most FAQ upon re-entering from retreat: How can we bring this with us? The most FGR (frequently given response): This that is, is never not present, even if partially masked when the field is completely flooded with thought creatures. Even when the field is not flooded with thought creatures, there is still the purring […]
The $700 Croissant
So… it was an urban summer afternoon and only now time for a croissant at the local boulangerie to substitute for a skipped lunch, multitasking in the unfolding of an already unpredictable day. So… the unlocked, no-contract iPhone 5 was duly placed on the counter while small change was procured from the bowels of the […]
Spring Pond Peeper Practice
Imagine it is twilight – imagine the northern woods – early spring. It is noisy with reawakening, even at bedtime. Perhaps there is a flock of northbound geese flapping and honking their way toward a lake to put down in. Or, maybe it is afternoon rush hour – imagine a major metropolis – bursting with […]
Lunar Musings
We were so fortunate that weekend to be visiting the twins, now three years old and full of pep. It was past their bedtime and still they were racing around together outside, first to one side of the house, then around the back where we were sitting, then round the other side. On one pass, […]
Finding our Way to Here
On the map, there are many locations. One of them is, “I want to be a saint.” Another is, “I want to recognize my true self.” There are countless others, like, “The world is illusion,” or, “Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.” Between the various locations, there are little commuter pathways by which we can […]
Ponderings
And so the teachings go: “I am not my body” (or the soft version, “I am not just my body”); “I am not my mind”; “I am not my emotions”; and so forth. And yet we brush our teeth; we attend to our thoughts, a small few of which may or may not be useful; […]
Live Like a Casserole
Somewhere in the flurry of nondual concepts, there is this notion of no doer, or as Casteneda’s Don Juan says, not doing. It’s not quite the same as not doing the laundry and winding up without clean clothes…or leaving a sink full of dirty dishes. Both of these are doings. It’s not a question of doing nothing, because […]
Overtaken by Silence
Sometimes we are overtaken by silence. However, it may not feel like that. It may feel like indolence, or it may feel like lack of motivation, or it may feel like a hiatus, a lapse. To a well-meaning friend, it might even look like something is the matter. But wait. These are privileged moments, moments […]
Mexican Generals
We were hiking down Ward Canyon, up in the mountains way away from anywhere. There is no particular trail so we were just meandering down the creek, taking in the Arizona monsoon green, the erosion damage, the wildflowers and whatnot. And the three of us were bantering back and forth about the Mexican Generals crossing […]
Making Sense of it All
Sometimes we’ve just got to wonder about how the world got into such a mess; or alternatively, how did I get into such a mess? Or even, upon great good fortune, how did I get so lucky? And there can be all this see-sawing back and forth between “Oh, no,” and “Oh, wow.” Mostly, I […]