Although the Wind - Izumi Shikibu

Although the Wind – Izumi Shikibu

Although the wind blows terribly here, the moonlight also leaks between the roof planks of this ruined house.   by Izumi Shikibu translated by Jane Hirshfield   This poem by Izumi Shikibu, who was one of the greatest female poets of the Heian period in Japan, captures what is, I think, one of the biggest…

STOP MEDITATING, START LIVING! - Jeff Foster

STOP MEDITATING, START LIVING! – Jeff Foster

What is this meditation, then? Pure fascination with this moment, exactly as it is. Allowing everything to be. Drenching one’s present experience in curiosity. Not adding anything. Not taking anything away. No goal. No seeking. No agenda. No special state to attain. No special experience to have. Pure wonder. The extraordinary ordinariness of what is.…

The Sycamore - Wendell Berry

The Sycamore – Wendell Berry

In the place that is my own place, whose earth I am shaped in and must bear, there is an old tree growing, a great sycamore that is a wondrous healer of itself. Fences have been tied to it, nails driven into it, hacks and whittles cut in it, the lightning has burned it. There…