Tag: <span>Danna Faulds</span>

Let the mind be the mind. Behind its restless activity, just one layer deeper is stillness, and beneath even that, is an ocean of mystery and truth. Swim in this eternal sea until you know yourself to be infinity, and bring that knowing back into your day.  Why struggle to be what you are already? Let the mind be the…

Meditation Poetry Yoga

When I let go of what I know, what’s left? If I set off without a compass, will I be led? An inner urge too strong to overlook insists that I go forward. I stumble, fall, get up and start again. Longing lights the path like a lantern. The mountaintop looks so far away that I stop to rest, and…

Poetry Yoga

Sap is flowing once again from root to trunk, from trunk to branch, to every leaf and bud and blossom on the tree. The frozen days are past. Now is the season of flowering, when the full force of energy moves up and up to manifest its destiny. It is everything to me, this new life springing forth from ash…

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