Spritual Writings

For the first time

Originally published: Jun 2002

For the first time I feel the comfort of dissolution, the restful end of knowledge, and the security of nothing to hold on to.

The certainty of that which never changes brings a smile to this that changes every day.

A new life with no baggage. Crossing the border a free man. Beyond all wanting and needing is the ceasing of being that belongs to all.