Thursday, April 3, 2014


The days fly by.
Feels like everything is suddenly in overdrive.
Rumi-Osho-Shree Brahmananda Sarasvati readings and a meditation last night were delightful.  So too re-connecting with Ananda Ashram friends
Wendy and her tuning forks
stirred up the energy.
 Teddy and I felt the air get lighter
 Something shifted
  and both of us slept a fine sleep.
Visit her site-One More Round With Wendy › about-wendy

May all be well in our
many tender worlds.
 photo from "Vanishing Tibet"
(excerpt from Rumi)

Part of the self leaves the body when we sleep
and changes shape.  You might say "Last night
I was a cypress tree, a small bed of tulips,
a field of grapevines."  Then the phantasm goes away.
You're back in the room.
I don't want to make anyone fearful.
Hear what's beyond what I say.

Ta dum dum, ta dum, ta ta dum.
There's the light gold of wheat in the sun
and the gold of bread made from that wheat.
I have neither.  I'm only talking about them.

as a town in the desert looks up
at stars on a clear night.


grace Forrest~Maestas said...

i am trying to pull up a memory
about tuning forks...their
vibration...not just sound but
the feeling of it on the skull

Ms. said...

Hey Grace the LINK to One More Round with Wendy goes to her site (give it a minute or two to get there. There's a tiny video demo and an explanation there.

yvette said...

I'll visit her site