One Tear

One tear of compassion contains all the fire of your outrage. It is very important to find this tear, and weep.

The silence between your thoughts is pure intelligence. But as soon as this space awakens, you imagine distances where 'here' longs for 'there.' Let these distances collapse into a brilliant bindhu, the ayin soph of wonder.

If I dream otherness, I feel alone. But neither otherness nor aloneness exist in the seamless golden nectar of Am.

When confused, repose in the unbounded hollow around your confusion. You know that this hollow is here, deeper inside than your mind, because only through its clarity can you see that "I am confused."

Rest emptily, as the witness of your turmoil, without any attempt to untangle the knot. Become the immediate fruit of stillness without a seed.

Seeker, meditate on your body. One atom encircles the entire sky. The Goddess Creator dwells in you as this breath. Why does the vast wear the veil of the small? So that flesh can sparkle with knowledge.