Undetectable truth

The sound of answers is the distance of realities. Those questions asked include every direction, whose sides ensnare the vastness of duality. Guilt and truth face each other, man's will constantly in relation to their action. That dream touches the illusion whose source is free ride unrecognised. Clarity meets that depth whose being transcends the limits of limitations and inadequacy [...]
Sleeping while awake

The veil's magic is drawn over the individual, barely revealing its own secrets. If many tunnels deny the image of the view, the manoeuvrable arch stands for the denial of the complex. That incompleteness allows itself the loss of everything seen, the certainty of the visible blends into the dreaming self, seemingly close to comprehension. What is seen must last in suchness, [...]
Intuition exhausts itself in the given

That power whose wisdom lies in the depths of the hidden, authorises itself to retreat in order to be what it is. When events overlay all that is interwoven within, the cycle of the seer is exhausted, distance is added to the seer. Lost is that precious thing whose expression gives wisdom to life. Sensing the place of retreat, the lovely strives towards the light [...]
Unfuelled fire does not burn

When the furious storm sweeps through the land, the mind of the spirits closes all by itself. But the foreign wrath's impulse is reddened by the foreign fist, putting a stop to that force. When the winds' expression falls silent after all devastating power, the understanding ducks in the path of all that legacy, whose trail of the unsustained is carried away without [...]
All ignorance serves materiality

If the shyness of seeing is found in truthfulness, the conclusion of deception pays tribute to the view of things; every word of the masses, whose wisdom teaches them better, is never inferior to that wholeness whose gaze praises the vastness. Thing after thing for the power of knowledge, whose end is already drawn at the beginning, happening that whose existence is liveliness [...]
The finiteness of eternity

Nicht immer findet sich der Worte Farbe für das Schwarz-Weiß so mancher Leben. Der Abtrünnigkeit der Schattierungen zum Trotz gewährt sich das Licht Einblick in den dunklen Raum, dessen Spalt dem kaum Sichtbaren Raum schenkt. Blendet das Schwarz das Weiß in seiner eigenen Art, verliert der Grenze Schatten sich in der Ewigkeit. Geformt aus Punkten […]
Connectedness in disconnection

The clarity of a path leads through all the impassable. The other's own distance is hidden from the other's possibility. Everything that leads to the common hardly leads to the closeness of the distance, to the closeness of dependent being. If the parable of experience in things gives rise to inequality, that paradoxical charm takes place which creates a connection between what separates. The richness [...]
Start with true peace

Arriving is coming home. Where this dwells is up to the white soul, whose desire is reinforced throughout its life, and if respect in the opinion of the opinion of the opinion, the masses believe themselves to be in the truth, shaping the world in 'Oh, that was so beautiful again! Every connection is seen as an enrichment, the smith of happiness [...]
Show your colours

Die Arbeit mit der Hoffnung ist eine Erfüllende. Bis zu einem bestimmten Punkt, dem Eintreten der vielumworbenen Lösung. Bis dahin geht es um Innehalten, Aushalten, Fühlen, Sterben lassen, … , weniger um Aufbau und Neubeginn. Ein bekanntes System in unbekanntem Terrain – jedes Mal wieder von einer anderen Seite. Fügt sich aber das Erhoffte nicht […]
When words are not enough for self-deception

Any acceptance without vehement questioning is a tribute to fear. To give in, follows the protective turning in one's own circle. Waiting, self-condemnation allows a proper look into the depths, hoping for salvation from others. In this way, the voice moulds itself to what pleases external bondage until the knife's edge breaks. The docility to free [...]