March 1, 2026
Today in contemplation
Do you sense a creator? Something other than your own existence. The mystery of creation is as old as thought. Does love for a creator nourish your heart? Do you feel its presence. Is there a light in you that you feel is not you? Close your eyes. What is that inner glow? Does it please you? Frighten you? Are you drunk on its wine? You seem to be intoxicated. Here, take this coat. Wrap yourself. Stay warm. You can feel cold when you are reeling about. The body is temporary. It suffers chill in darkness. You may worship. You may cling. But the treasures of the world cannot keep you warm and alive. You will not pass this way again. You are eternal. Your true heart is whole and complete. It cannot be broken. It cannot be filled. It cannot die. What you sense within is your own true nature. Your addiction to the world is not real. It is the nature of existence’s illusion to struggle for meaning. You are lost in desire. Pleasure and pain, happiness and sorrow feed your emotions. The illusion is strengthened by thoughts of a creator. It offers a sense of hope. It gives meaning to your situation. A creator is like a cane to help the blind find their way. It goes ahead of you in darkness. These words are for those who wish to see. The light in you is your own true nature. Sit still in the silence of its glow. Let the mystery be revealed. You will know the way.
