The Rot
The Rot is a core evolutionary process of the cocooning chrysalis. It is a composting of withered fruits. It is the foundation for the integration of the whole person with Consciousness. Decomposed matter yields energy.
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Notes on Discriminating Awareness
by Sandra Glickman & Krishna Gauci Once you can begin to discriminate between your authentic sense of yourself and your conditioned being, gradually over time changes can take place. Now is the time to bring in the deep masculine. There is a potential to become a life-long learner, manifesting vision. You may have to work…
White Woman Witnessing
It’s been a deep journey of grief for me since George Floyd was murdered by police officers in Minneapolis on May 25. You might wonder why this is newsworthy, the feelings of a white woman of late life, product of privilege, in the face of global unrest about the systemic anti-Black culture of the US….
Central Place of the Ego
A personal consideration by Krishna Gauci The Trillium Path and Teachers of Other Schools Without mentioning specific teachers or schools we can pretty much say that when in most cases spiritual teachers recognize the danger of the ego, what they are mostly concerned about is an ego that remains fixed in on itself in its…
Awakening is Mind Blowing
If you’ve been a seeker for a while, then you are probably aware, at least conceptually, of some of the paradoxes of Being. I sometimes like to imagine two of the core paradoxes as a vertical axis intersecting a horizontal one: — Vertical Paradox: I am both consciousness and matter, both infinite and finite —…
My Story
Against a bland and uninspiring middle class background, with its unremarkable pleasures, pains, and suppressed emotions, I held a romantic ideal of the perfect love relationship which would lift me beyond my drabness into the Divine. Since this perfect lover never appeared, I necessarily relinquished him to the background and went on to the ordinary…