Spritual Writings

He came to us as a man selling air

Originally published: Aug 2001

He came to us as a man selling air and we all thought twice at the offer and price of this thing which seemed so rare. Was he dreaming, or really There?

Of his formula I only know bit and pieces of what he told: live the Truth, be not shy, unlock your heart, fear not to die, help your friend along the Way, from untruth back away.

His map is there, the last mile up to you. Die to live – the paradox is true. Full of anguish over here, full of joy over there, you were never, never anywhere.