Focus and get out of your own way   You’re familiar with this image of course. 2 things: 1. Once you see, you cannot un- see 2. It is almost impossible if not actually impossible to see both simultaneously.   This is true of Life also and especially about this Truth-   IT IS NOT… Read More


  We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time – T S Elliot   Life is funny. And wonderful and frustrating and screwy and exhilarating and depressing and numbing and sweet and morbid and enchanting and terrifying…  … Read More


  Do you know you’ve signed up to a binding contract? For life?   Okay, I admit that you were signed up for it by your parents, teachers, peers, society.   And frighteningly, you have not ever really examined the contract yourself. Yet, you live by its terms.   What’s worse, you fiercely guard these… Read More


    This day unfolds brand new This day god cleans her instrument Polishing and tuning it Clearing away every grumble of dust Restoring it to the way she’d created it And so, renewed and ready this instrument joins the orchestra of Life playing its particular part and parts Perfectly tuned to be no better… Read More


    Let Truth come from its own place Not where you think you keep it – in your head At best your intellect clumsily attempts to represent it with words ill-fitting and out of place Often daring to claim they are it! Your words are not Truth for Truth is that wordless, unfathomable endlessness… Read More


  To see all the madness the horror the heinous the waste the unwillingness the abuse the resistance the greed the vengeance the deceit the arrogance the defeat the injustice the blood-freezing abominable   And to know that there is but one problem here: The failure to see that you and I belong to God… Read More


    When ugliness seeps into the paintings on my walls When anger sweeps coldness across the floor When the air is stretched to snapping by catapults of hate When so much is wrong Hope arrives with fresh barrels of soothing breezes lifting the wounded spirit into the sky of smiling graces There to see… Read More


  You and I, we’re made from Love. Coloured, shaped, textured and historied differently, but the same dough, fashioned by the same creative hands. Baked in the same oven called Life. How can we point our fingers at each other and blame and shame one another? Don’t we see we’re here together? That we belong… Read More