Friday ~ March 3, 2017

It is often very difficult to make up one's mind. The difficulty may be due to complexities of the issues involved, or to the limited number of facts available for consideration, or certain fears that overshadow the horizon, or a general habit of indecision that has developed over the years... Of course, one must never forget that postponing a decision may be to decide by default. It is the nearest illusion to think that, if I do not make up my mind, events that are contingent upon me and my decision will await my pleasure.

( Howard Thurman, 1900 - 1981 )

Sunday ~ February 26, 2017

Silence is helpful, but you don't need it in order to find stillness. Even when there is noise, you can be aware of the stillness underneath the noise, of the space in which the noise arises. That is the inner space of pure awareness, consciousness itself. you can become aware of awareness as the background to all your sense perceptions, all your thinking. Becoming aware of awareness is the arising of inner stillness. Pay attention to the gap - the gap between two thoughts, the brief, silent space between words in a conversation, between the notes of a piano or flute, or the gap between the in-breath and the out-breath... What is wisdom and where is it to be found? Wisdom comes with the ability to be still. Just look and just listen. No more is needed. Being still, looking, and listening activates the non-conceptual intelligence within you. Let stillness direct your words and actions.


( Eckhart Tolle, 1848 - )

Saturday ~ February 25, 2017

No pessimist ever discovered the secrets of the stars, or sailed to an uncharted land, or opened a new heaven to the human spirit.

( Helen Keller, 1880 - 1968 )

Wednesday ~ February 22, 2017

Thou hast nor youth, nor age,
But as it were an sfter-dinner's sleep
Dreaming on both; for all thy blessed youth
Becomes as aged, and doth beg the alms
Of palsied eld: and when thou art old and rich,
Thou hast neither heat, affection, limb, nor beauty
To make thy riches pleasant.
What's yet in this
That bear's the name of life?

( William Shakespeare, 1564 - 1616 )

Monday ~ February 20, 2017

Rumour is a pipe
Blown by surmises, jealousies, conjectures,
That the blunt monster with uncounted heads,
The still-discordant wav'ring multitude,
Can play upon it.

( William Shakespeare, 1564 -   )

Sunday ~ February 19, 2017

That light we see is burning in my hall.
How far that little candle throws its beams!
So shines a good deed in a naughty world.

( William Shakespeare, 1564 - 1616 )