seeking

Questions, inside the larger mystery of sorrow, which contains us and our daily transit, and is large enough indeed to contain the whole shifting tidal theater where I make small constructions, my metaphors, my defenses. Against which I play out theories, doubts, certainties bright as high tide in sunlight, which shift just as that brightness does, in fog or rain.

Unless she scares the hell out of you, blows the cobwebs from your mind, scorches your heart with passion, melts your chains with goodness and lights a fire in your pants...then she is not the one.

i often sit and wonderi often sit and dreami often sit and waitfor the one that__ just for me i search the many facesin the crowds of people i see exploring, seeking,looking for, the one that it could be.is it Mister Blue Collar? is it Mister Too Clean? is it Mister Holy Onewhich was made for me? then i stop and thinkof the biggest catastrophe -what if this man i__ waiting fordoesn__ even recognize me?-LostInACrowd

It certainly is a puzzle._ He turned back to the broken road. __ut sometimes to find the answer, you have to take a leap of faith.

Wonders amaze me. They can aim wanderlessly in any forest, be it of dark trees or lighted bushes. And apparently, as per what I__e heard, they can buy stuff that__ on sale, but only if and when they feel wonderfully wonderful. Because otherwise they wouldn__ really be themselves, which would be a problem for them, because if they aren__ what they are - they can__ exist, and if they don__ exist _ that makes them invisible and silent to all the wandering people, who may or may not be looking for them to sell themselves to.

The way is not clear, and it is when you do not have clarity, when this is allowed, that you will finally have clarity.

It is the garden of peace you seek, but it is not a tangible place that exists in the world _ it is within. Go there, within.

To the degree we give power to anything outside ourselves we become powerless

People who fit don__ seek. The seekers are those that don__ fit.

Whenever you can__ balance what you see with what you believe you have conflict.

The moon will guide you through the night with her brightness, but she will always dwell in the darkness, in order to be seen.

The best time to seek God is when it's really hard to find the time because that's when we probably need Him the most.

God wants us to humbly and sincerely ask him things. How often do you enjoy people talking about you without taking the time to get to know you?

The second level of prayer is seeking.

Novelty is a new kind of loneliness.

There are only two profound ways to reach enlightenment: Laugh by yourself, or get tickled.

keep searching, keep seeking.

Inspiration is not the thing which can be seek, its right within you.