"You are sitting quietly, diving in your turbulent seas of thought. All of a sudden you feel an aura. You feel that you are up to something big. Then you can see it emerge. First, they are many unrelated islets emerging from the depth of your unconsciousness. Then, little by little, you find out that they are all mountains on one island. All those ideas or impressions are making sense after all. Just like the end of a joke, when you are instantaneously illuminated and realize why the joke teller had to mention all those strange details. It is only when you laugh that you get it all. But too bad! You are flying past your ideas at an incredible velocity that the vision becomes quickly absorbed into fog as it falls away from you. That�s why all the genius men had to put their most unique inspirations on paper as soon as they grasped them. Heh� As if inspirations reflect after revealing themselves to humans, and try to remedy their fault with amnesia!"
The eye of God
One day, those massive rocks [that constitute the earth], bound together billions of years ago will have to finally scatter in the endless space. They have been faithful to each other for all those years, together sustaining life and beauty. But when it will finally be time to say goodbye, they will do it gracefully, uplifted by the fact that once they were the eye by which God could see himself, and rejoice at the mystery of his own existence, the sole koan that defeated his wisdom, to enrich it with the knowledge of mystery.
Namaste
"It means that I salute the light of God that is in you. In fact, It means that the light of God in me salutes the light of God in you. But you know, there is no difference, for the light of God that is in me is the same as the light of God that is in you. And since salutations are made only between two separate entities, it is better for us not to speak of salutations at all. But to say that he light of God in us cele-brates its presence in our hearts eternally."