Posted on Feb 5th, 2007
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The beauty of silence is that I find it most powerful when I am surrounded by noise, if that is not too paradoxical.
When I am sitting, especially early in the morning - [I rise at 4am and sit for 40 minutes before starting my day], it is quiet, peaceful - but in that space there is the sound of the body breathing, circulating blood, heart pumping, not least the thoughts that circumnabulate one's brain endlessly…………nevertheless within this cacophony there are glimpses of Silence that transcend the mundane and render all one's ' musings' to the recycling bin…………..
No, it is in the noise and confusion and desperate disorder of the morning commute, the rushing home of a hot summer's evening, surrounded in the underground by hot, dissatisfied, sweating and proximous bodies, that I find Silence amidst the chaos - this is the wondrous silence that transcends all understanding and rationality - that confounds and denies dissemination. It is the Moment of the still, small voice that embraces one's poor soul and holds at bay the terrifying fears of annihilation and death that face us and emboldens us to walk forward in the knowledge that there is an Unborn, Undying, Uncreated that was, is and will forever hold us in Its embrace…………
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Posted on Feb 25th, 2007
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siafu
Arose 5am - bright eyed/bushy tailed.........................'upon a withered tree, a flower blooms'...................hardly in the spring of my life, yet a good morning Sitting refreshes me to the core...............back to school today after a week's holiday, ready to face the non-sequitors and brazen behaviours of my dear asd students.............
There will be tribulations, they have had a break of routine and will take a few days to re-adjust to the familiar ......................
Spring is in the air......................and the greyish morning light is fighting for supremacy over the cold dark night............the irrepressible cooing of our friendly household moorhen filters into my study and a sly grey fox slithers silently through the undergrowth at the end of the garden................
Have a good day oh silent ones!!
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Posted on Feb 27th, 2007
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When we speak of miracles we may think of supernatural events, but is not the greatest miracle of all that there is always a way forward and that we can find it in the here and now?
All we need to do is to sit still in faith and trust the meditation - all we need is the next step and that is what the insight that unfolds as we steadfastly train will offer us………….
On feelings of fear and anxiety: ”They are only shadows of the past, they cannot harm you. Keep your faith and go straight on.”
We can have faith that there is something within us that is not lost. This has nothing to do with hope or belief, it is trusting an inner knowing that within us is a place of peace that has never been touched………………..by any thought, feeling or emotion, a place that is deeper than any memory or experience we have been through, no matter how terrible it may have been………….
This is the Refuge, it's what we find when we meditate….it IS meditation, it is that upon which we can rely……………………..
homage to the Dharma............
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