your aloneness

My dear friend – don’t be too quick to judge or blame – nor too fast to join a crowd – the ego loves to belong somewhere - taste the honey of your aloneness it is a garden where true laughter is born – the physical eye can only see fingers – the space between fingers dance more elegantly than the fingers. You might have heard about many paths – but see for yourself which one can tickle your feet and make your eyes softer – if someone asks you to define what God is, be still and say nothing as if all the words you’ve known in your entire life have left you.