måndag 28 september 2009

Only one awareness

Here Francis talks about "awareness", interesting......

Everything, including all minds, "happens" within awareness. There is only one awareness. Your awareness, my awareness and God's awareness are the same awareness which is the substance of all things, literally "that which stands under" all things, that which understands all things. And that which "understands" all things is also that which comprehends all things, literally that which holds all things together. Awareness is beyond the duality of mind and matter. It is the formless and nameless presence that creates mind phenomena (names) and physical phenomena (forms).

Francis Lucille

Buy the way, just for fun:

Paradox of the theologians: if God is almighty and all knowing, it created evil, or at least he is aware of it and has the power to stop it. Since there is evil, it follows that God is not loving. Then they do a lot of intellectual tap dancing trying to prove that 2 + 2 = 3 (that God is loving and almighty, but that man is evil). Their problem is that they agree on the statement "there is evil", to which God could answer: "in your eyes, gentlemen, not in Mine".

Francis Lucille

Have a nice day



fredag 25 september 2009


....and we keep looking for all of that outside of us.

here is the trick (!!!)....

the question:

Can the "looker" find it inside?


.....who is looking?

where is the looker?

....what if there is no "looker", looking just happens by itself.


Where is the outside or the inside?




tisdag 22 september 2009

Said about the truth

Whatever is said from the experience of living the truth, no matter how dualistic, or even sometimes childish it may seem to be, is true. Whatever is said from ignorance, no matter how logical it may seem to be, is false.

Francis Lucille

torsdag 17 september 2009

The invitation

Our meditation, our investigaton should arise out of an invitation from the Ultimate---out of interest and love for the truth.
Frances Lucille

onsdag 16 september 2009


Life has no destination. The end is a illusion. Life never begun, and still this ideas is coming, appearing...from nowhere. Where the thought begun the world begun and when the thought fades away the same does the so called idea of a world. Being is not dependent on thought. Being is the bottomline, all there is.



tisdag 15 september 2009


If everything is all there is, and never was lost. How can you lose it? Emptiness is form and form is emptiness, it must be everything and also full of something ( for no-one ). There never was anyone there in the "everything". It just is in its fullness. Never lacking of anything.


Life as it is is the miracle.

Jeff Foster

måndag 14 september 2009

Quotes of the day

That wich is, never goes out of existence. And, that wich is not, never comes into existence.


Nothin can been gained or bee lost.

Stop meens to bee open. Stop and open up. Availability.


Life doesn't need to think a thought to bee alive.

Peter Francis Dziuban

torsdag 10 september 2009

Bee still

Bee still and know who you are. Its a knowing in your heart that all is well. Your life is only a reflection of what you are holding. The reflection is your gift, we are always projecting the next thing.

Stop fix the world and be what you are.

Bee still.

All is well.

All is.

tisdag 8 september 2009

The Bee, or not to bee

The effort can never focus on the presence, the focus, or the attention must let go of all effort. The mind is like a bee, it kind of know where the sweetness is. If you try to take the bee to the flower, good luck. But if you leave the bee alone, the bee will end up in the right place.

Francis Lucille

We cannot "do" the letting go of anything and yet it must happend. Take the hands of the Bee and let it find its own way.



söndag 6 september 2009


This space is you, and everything else as objekts and the appearing 'me thought' appears in this space wich is You.


lördag 5 september 2009

Like a bird in the sky

Life is like a bird flying in the eveningsky. Lieving no trace whatsoever. No goal, just flying. Today is the same day forever. Yesterday is an idea, memory passing away in to the fogg o illusion.