Category: Beginnings

I open my heart
before You—
like a flower
in the morning sun.

In tears of joy,
in tears of joy,
in tears of joy

—I surrender.

(Written 1988)

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It happened in India, under a mosquito net,
while meditating with a Christian nun.

We were facing each other… eyes closed… focusing on the breath…
—when, without warning, the nun’s head turned
toward the corner of the room, and her eyes rolled back.
I froze—
and a voice within me whispered:
“Do not interfere.”

When she returned, her eyes shimmered with tears of awe —
and I knew she had merged with the Holy Presence.

After she left the room, a song arose within me —
like a sacred echo of Grace that had passed through her

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(Written 1988)

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Now I see this song as
a pure recognition of something timeless —
simple, almost childlike in its sincerity.
Filled with gratitude that rises on its own,
like a hidden spring within
— finally allowed to flow.

— When silence deepens,
the heart becomes a vessel of Love.
And in its stillness,
true presence is revealed.

Recorded June, 2025