Who?

Who am I? The father , the son , the husband , the artist.The list goes on and on. Am i living my life on the opinions of others and is that where my value lies. Is my ego telling me who I am?The journey to find out is exciting and the answer is peaceful.Slowly I peel away the layers.Slowly.

You

You are Holy , perfect and precious.Isn't that wonderful!What else is there to say.Look at this universe.Huge in conventional terms.Life is there but seems to be rare.The rarity makes Holy in my book.The universe so huge it is Holy. All is Holy. I love that word , Holy. You can't be more Holy . You can't be less Holy. You are Holy.

Madonna and Child

Love

Eternal Force

Growing up close to my Grandmother , I had the blessing of hearing early in life the tremendous truth that you and I are not this finite mortal body but an eternal , immortal force.
from
" Like a Thousand Suns " by Eknath Easwaran

The Way

The siritual teacher only points the way ; We must do our own traveling .. - Buddha