Author Archives: Pam

When you make the mind pure, the light of the Self shines forth. – Baba Muktananda (Today is Baba’s solar birthday)

There has arisen from its narrow limits My self and finds itself As revelation of all worlds Within the sway of time and space; The world, as archetype divine, Displays to me at every turn The truth of my own … Continue reading →

This morning I watched dawn being painted upon the screen of my awareness. As the sun rose above the clouds, a copper/orange pathway was painted upon the surface of the water. At the same time, a dolphin undulated its way … Continue reading →

If you are mindful of God’s generosity, you will easily relax into the details. God’s generosity expresses itself through nature– animals, plants, people, rocks, and all events and elements of the universe. It is everywhere and in everything. If He … Continue reading →

You were born from a ray of God’s majesty and have the blessings of a good star. Why suffer at the hands of things that don’t exist? Come, return to the root of the root of your Self. You are … Continue reading →

The greatest wisdom is letting be.  Letting be is a movement of availability, of acceptance—and ultimately of love.  How can we achieve such an extraordinary capacity—to love consciously?   I suspect it is not what we think.  It is not … Continue reading →

The next Buddha will not take the form of an individual. The next Buddha will take the form of a community; a community practicing understanding and loving kindness, a community practicing mindful living. This may be the most important thing … Continue reading →

Every part of your world is divided, fragmented, filled with opposition against itself. Every fragment strives with another for something they cannot reach– harmony. Yet, if your race learns to reach beyond these divisions, these opposites, you will find that … Continue reading →

Pay attention to everything around you: to the flight of birds, the movement of clouds, and the dance of leaves in the air. Listen to the song of the wind, the murmur of the river, the sounds made by insects … Continue reading →

This is our second morning at Edisto Island, SC. As I did my dawn nature meditation my attention went to a gap between the trees that afforded a “peephole” to the distant marshes. Suddenly I was transported beyond the limiting … Continue reading →