Inspirations: Archives

Osho wrote: “In a moment of meditation you suddenly see that you can move in two directions-either horizontal or vertical.  The vertical consists of silences, blissfulness, ecstasies, the horizontal consists of hands, work, the world.” Sacred Recognition   The western wind dropped away Carrying her last exhale out to sea Subduing blue-black chop, Prostrating cliff-grasses. Now the horizon could marry the sun. She lay horizontal on sea stone Between a day lost and one to come, Shadow on the stone,  Listening to light fall down Into sea-grass and sand Wet with love Green with loss. She rose within that breath Lifting her sextant To meet first stars, Bearing the graduated arc Hefting its accurate weight, To imprint her alchemical latitude and longitude.  Osho also said: “The word enlightenment has nothing to do with genius, has nothing to do with intellect.  It has something to do with discovering your real, authentic being.  It is discovering God within you.”