by Simply Well Written | Apr 23, 2024 | Poetry
The illusion of separation… When I have forgotten that I am not my egoI am not my pastI am not my storiesI am not my thoughtsI am not my emotionsI am not my personalityI am not my conditioningI am not my identifications… the slow flowing breath,its gentle touch...
by Simply Well Written | Apr 23, 2024 | Articles
We are enough… Nature shows me this: it just IS. The purpose of the flower is to be a flower. The purpose of the bird is to be a bird. The purpose of the tree is to be a tree… Naturally, without strain, the flower gives scents and colours, the bird offers...
by Simply Well Written | Apr 10, 2024 | Articles
Remembering the True Meaning of Love We consider unconditional love the most ‘advanced’ or highest form of love. I doubt this. The moment we speak of unconditional love, we have put our human filters of perception and limitation over love. I find it confusing that we...
by Simply Well Written | Apr 10, 2024 | Articles
Our Most Painful Illusion We cannot go into nature. We can remember that this is what we are. The ways we speak are so interesting. We say we are stuck in traffic, while we are the traffic. We say we live on earth, while we are born of her, made from her juices and...
by Simply Well Written | Apr 10, 2024 | Poetry
…you lean into the howling wind and let Him blow your world wide open till all answers and questions are gone; …you stand with the tree and sense your own roots and trunk, branches and fruits; …you lie on the earth and feel kinship and belonging,...
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