The braves

life is your inheritance A fragile fracture of a sacred movement Between dust and magic. The thorny road, the narrow path, The barefoot sage, Is humming of your soul, Falling in love with not knowing Where Now stands. Remember,  when ache breaks your chest And tears blur your vision, The soft scent of love Always…

Into the Storm

Nature follows a mysterious rhythm. For years science have been trying to grasp, analysis, explain and rationalize its simple and yet phenomenon movements. Nature, for herself is understood, embraced and surrendered, her language, interconnectivity, cycles, creation and change, all in perfect harmony, all transformational dance of One. The innocence is the truth of life flow,…

Eternal Home

Beloved, Many times we packed and unpacked our suitcases, many let go, embracement of New... Never like this, never so much peace, acceptance and space. Home in my heart has reached to boundless blue sky, to a hidden pearl in middle of ocean. Love in I Am, has become such a tender song, circling around…

The Symphony of ONE

Beloveds, Walking on earth is a mighty pilgrim to meet and be met in totality of life. It is a journey when truly embarked, brings divine masterpieces into graceful and magical  forms, transform hearts into a formless timeless transparent cup; to held the crystalline soft tenderness of majestic presence. We (humans) trained to believe in…

For the love of you

I just needed to close my eyesand hear the heaven songs.Night is over; you and Ilaughing into the sunswimming in the white streamsof happiness;as mesmerizing breezeof the Caspian sea,we merge in Light.My heart trembles with her soft liliesbefore the breaking dawn; love overflowsfrom my heart to heart of all.And I die and perish; stretch my…

Stranger, lover, my home

In a room full of light, shadow has no space to play a part. Walls seem falling out of their frames, inside seems widen an outside disappearing in landscape of time. Aching, breaking, flowing and falling into silence,  again deeper than ocean, longer than night.All suddenly becomes so close,  how could be more intimate with God?When all…

Pilgrimage of love, return to origin joy

After years of seeking truth,writing human stories, sharing detailed process of transformation and transition. My heart has coming to her natural state of silence, observing all and somehow with more maturity witness and reflects what has been theme of the last 13 years cycle of heart pilgrimage and this year for many beings of light…