All that you perceive is but waves in space, cosmic pulses of radiance interpreted creating the world in your mind, thoughts, condensed vibrations, in other words, you are as you think — be bright! be peace! be godly, be pure, be the love you wish for! be limitless! be bliss! Remember, you are the universe. … Continue reading
Good Morning. This greeting I offer to you as we pass is no comment on any external perceptions of the newly risen day; it makes no pronouncement of the weather, fair or foul; it is entirely unrelated to the current state of the state, and is wholly irrelevant from what either of us is about … Continue reading
Pristine, my mind is the crystal blue ether, expansive and clear; it is whetted blades of grass, focused and aware; it is the bough on a tree branched and unwound, the warm gentle wind subtle and profound; my mind is the shining sun, illuminating, generative, alive and abound. I breathe in SO and out HUM … Continue reading
That time I was a mountain, aset upon the crust of earth peak above the mist of clouds, the warmth of sun and nip of wind my patient guides bestowed upon me three truths: +++ You are not yet ready, +++ for there is more to prepare. ++++++ Peer not only into the distance afar, … Continue reading
I belong not solely in one realm — neither in this nor in that, but in all, expanding inward and outward in infinite tones of perpetual transition unified, where I may be more pure in my pursuit, simple in my goal, demure in my desire, where I may refine my ambition through the focal lens … Continue reading
If ever I am gone, here you shall find me, in an overgrown mead of wildflower and weed, with my head drawn up in the late day sun. By Jason Weaver, 2018
