COMING HOME

"Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting."
—William Wordsworth

Here it is, in a nutshell, what all of us are seeking: the bright glowing point of Loving Kindness poised at the center of our being.

That is Home.

That is where we long to be, however we may veer and rove eccentrically off course.

That is the Still Point in our souls from which we’ve strayed in error and misery since birth first sheared us from our womb of Loving Kindness and nurturing sustenance, an image of the spiritual matrix from which we all descend.

To return Home, to reunite with the source of Loving Kindness in all its warm tranquility, and to bask in the sightless light of spiritual illumination, just close your eyes and sit serenely, shutting out the busy, booming world about you till it fades.

Attend then to the subtle nudges of your intuition, leading you to deeper insights from your core, your heart of perfect knowing, still within, the Source of Loving Kindness, your own soul—where Love and Joy and Truth and Beauty live.

Welcome back.

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