Self play…

You are a character being played by the Self…

On Mount Olympus

I say “I Am”. You say “I Am”. But can there really be two I Am’s? Can the I Am be split between “me” and “you”?

There is only One I Am, one Consciousness, dancing as many. Oneness delights in its infinite, and infinitely creative manifestations…

Beyond our histories, prior to the dream of our remembered pasts and projected futures, beyond the colours of our skin, our religions, our genders, and preferences, I am what you are – consciousness itself – and the recognition of that, the remembrance of that, we can simply call… LOVE.

How One-derful it is to meet beyond the imagined boundaries of separation, and know Love.

Wake up, little world! Wake up…

~ Jeff Foster

empty mind…

Thoreau got up each morning and walked to the woods as though he had never been where he was going to, so that whatever was there came to him like liquid into an empty glass. Many people taking such a walk would have their heads so full of other ideas that it would be a long time before they were capable of hearing or seeing. Most people are blinded by themselves…

~ John Cage