Behind the veil, multiplicity is just as holy as oneness, sound as sacred as silence, form as pure as the formless, when embraced within the heart.
Each an equal arrow in the quiver of the beloved, sent to pull us closer.
Reality is neither dual nor nondual, but way beyond all that. Those distinctions fall away in union.
In a moment when the emotions surge, a doorway appears. Sink into the earth, enter her colors, open your inner senses, enter the mandala of the imagination. The ally is near.
We are conditioned to find a problem where there is an invitation.
Place your hands on your heart. Attune to the aliveness of the somatic flow. Follow the breath back into essence. Return into the inner temple. Stay there. And listen.
