Ah, dreamlessness…

I’m always fascinated with this circadian rhythm thing. After evening meditation I sometimes find that the night takes on a decidedly calm spaciousness. The flow from wakefulness into the deepening stages sometimes anchors itself in dreamlessness coupled with...

Just this.

Muir Woods Peaceful day, Peaceful mind. Forest, Sun-flecked pathway and leaves crackling beneath the stroller wheels. The kids stair skyward. Where’s the top of the sky, Dad? Wife reaches for my hand. Just this is...

Living in two worlds…

I’m sitting in Berkeley’s Cafe Strada next to the campus, putting the finishing touches on tonight’s Dharma talk. Oddly, I was considering the many forms of how we resist and desire the lives we are given when one of the nearby tables exploded into...

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