Silence, by Adyashanti

The waves of mind demand so much of Silence. But She does not talk back does not give answers nor arguments. She is the hidden author of every thought every feeling every moment. Silence. She speaks only one word. And that word is this very existence. No name you give Her touches Her captures Her. No understanding can embrace Her. Mind throws itself at Silence demanding to be let in. But no mind can enter into Her radiant darkness Her pure and smiling nothingness. The mind hurls itself into sacred questions. But Silence remains unmoved by the tantrums. She asks Continue Reading —>

Please Chi Responsibly

WE MEDITATE TO BRING ourselves to stillness, to find our center balance point where the whirlwind dust of our days can settle and be processed, and we then find we can keep going, keep pressing on with our strength renewed. We know from our direct experience that this is very necessary for us, so we don’t crack and cave under the pressure of daily demands. What is affected by our stilling of ourselves? Everything. We know that everything everywhere is interconnected—why should this apply any differently in the case of meditation? We may sit down to do it with only Continue Reading —>