Remember?

[Guest guest]

Remember before we thought we knew something or another how it

felt to be lost and all alone?

Remember when we were seekers?

How we begged for true words?

How we listened at the foot of the speaker

of profundities and quotations who

we were sure, would take us

to Paradise, and we got inklings, and sprinklings

and gleanings

and meanings

and these we took to the edge of nothing and

here we looked into our own special abyss and

saw _____________

now we are outrageous behaviour and courageous

labour lost

in a twinkling of an eye-I.

 

 

Love,

Ana

 

p.s. Krishnamurti as well as all the teachers who have come before

and are here now and yet to be are NOT FINISHED.!!

 

For me K was instrumental in knowing that knowledge does not come

from an external sourse, as would be believed or implied.