05. maart 2019
There will be a moment, Perhaps a smell, a sound, In which you wake up, And feel the world as beautiful. A fresh breath, a sigh, the touch of sunlight, a caress of the sound of nothing. Or perhaps in that moment of meditation, the pause you allow yourself to take, to travel within. Perhaps in knowing the moon and her effortless shining, on your restful journey of sleep. A moment, through the soft and liquid body when all effort has been surrendered. Then there will be knowing About not knowing,...
10. februari 2019
Sometimes we just wait, In the cradle of our bed, Embraced by darkness and despair. We lie still then, in rushing energy Sensing the beat of our anxious heart. Sometimes we just wait, In the cradle of our body, Patiently, the storm raging, And we listen until all is heard and seen, Thoughts, worries, pain and panic dreams. Sometimes we just wait without grasping or wishing, Until our home feels safe again, And settles, stills from deep inside, Evolving in that river that takes us On slow and...
10. januari 2019
Een nidraatje bestaat uit woorden die na een meditatie opborrelen. Soms in het Nederlands, soms in het Engels.