Rain tracks sinuously down the windows
Thunder rattling the panes with its power
Electric light turns the landscape blue.
So much energy and I am tired
Aggressive breezes buffet the houses
In the valleys and surrounding hills
Rivulets of water gush into roadways
So much activity and I am quiet
The sun peeks around the clouds
Sending them scattering to blue horizons
Warming the wet, steaming the land
So much warmth and I am cold
Darkness fall, cooling the earth
The crickets and frogs chirp
In sexual frenzy, and joy of living
So much life and I am dying
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
This book presents a narrative story of one person's journey of transcendental Awakening and Enlightenment as guided by his two Sage companions. It is grounded in Zen Buddhist and Taoist perspective and uses the I Ching as its structural framework. T
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
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