Ti says, “This came through from meditation the day after Bodhi, [#1] was born in our yoga room.”


Enamored of the physical body,

the Deepest Truth is lost.

Enamored of this mind and its constant ramblings,

the Spirit That Underlies is lost.


Inside, quiet, deep, still,

When were we ever separate?

I’ve known you since the Beginning

But had convinced myself otherwise.


Somehow, deeper but bigger than

the constantly changing universe,

The Truth rests

and plays It’s game of hide-and-seek.