…always on a magic journey….


in agreement

in agreement
with me and not me
I fly on the waves of the river that I made from life threads

speaking in silence
letting go of what is no more needed

gentle flow

in agreement
with me and not me

move is smooth
change is open
inner grace shines through the glassy veil that covers my soul

in agreement
with me and not me

two is one
peacefully complete
empty but full

I walk over the bridge of acceptance
its bricks made from harmony

gentle flow

in agreement 
with me and not me

spirit of sun and light
embraces my heart
makes it bright

my heart is full of joy


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…with gratitude in my heart…

Originally posted on Known is a drop, Unknown is an Ocean:

Gratitude, gratitude, gratitude.

Gratitude is a miracle-action in us. This miracle-action strengthens our physical body, purifies our vital energy, widens our mental vision and intensifies our psychic delight.

The seeker in us tries to be simple, pure, humble, sincere. Every spiritual seeker tries to cultivate these qualities in abundant measure. The easiest and most effective way to cultivate these qualities is to open the gratitude-flower and let it blossom inside our heart petal by petal. How can we do this? Not only do we have to give more importance to what we have, but we also must give all importance to what we do not have.

What we have is wishful thinking, wishful seeking, wishful becoming. Wishful thinking: We think that we shall be great or successful in some way. Wishful seeking: We seek the truth and light in our own way, in the place where we think truth and…

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full pockets

my pockets full of trust
i walk

pebbles are hard and smooth at times
wet under my feet
grass and sand touching the skin

the past is gone
and future yet to come

i hear
two butterflies
their wings dancing together in the air
surrounded by divine
the touch of sun rays
on my eyelids
in now
i smile

with peace in my heart
like full open sky

my pockets full of trust
i walk


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in my inner land

i send prayers to my inner land

they are
full of love and compassion
so delicate in touch
with the scent of fresh leaves
and sound of river in the morning light

i put them to the envelopes made from silver paper
first class stamp
recipient: my inner child

so that she can read
and know
how perfect she is
and cared for
as my heart full of love
embraces us

in silence
we smile



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