January 23, 2016
A full moon on this January night, illuminates the golf course, palm silhouettes reaching into its brightness. Dew on the fairways look like frost with the faint impression left behind by the grazing rabbit.
The pond blazing with slashes of silver in the silent peace. There it is before me a great cosmic dance of grand design and I was the only guest. Marvelous! Silently the quietness envelops me.
Spheres of silence, called by the unseen master open the hearing to the music of the great wedding feast. And for a moment I understand.....in the misunderstanding of the phenomena of life, as I analyze out into strange finality's and complex purposes of my own design, the more I involve myself in sadness, absurdity and despair.
This, this night, I can enter into the cosmic dance, it is always there when ever I choose to cast off my awful solemnity and dance.
The silence of the spheres is the music, the mysterious music to the cosmic dance. Indeed, I am in the midst of it, for it beats in my very blood, whether I want it or not.
Invitation lies before me to cast my awful solemnity to the winds and join, to surrender to the dance.
It is good to give release to our own obsession, that what is thought is the meaning of it all and follow the call, that dance of the silence of the spheres.
Alone on a moonlit night, a moment in time when I can see children when they are really children, a moment love resides in my own heart, the awakening an inside out of values, the emptiness and purity provide a glimpse of the cosmic dance.
And in silence, listen
Best of success to you,