Spirituality | NOEMAYA

I wear a mask made of nothing, you don’t see it on my face but I feel it all the …

Cosmos is the twilight zone between the light of god and the darkness of nothingness; in it things are constantly …

Experience of time arises only where there is consciousness of eternity. Our awareness of the impermanence of worldly existence presupposes …

We came upon a face concealed in the field, One which sees in all directions but is itself unseen. Our …

Human experience: Experience in which the subject is the spirit and the object is nature. Spiritual experience: Experience in which …

The present moment with all that’s happening in and around it is a canvas with some paint on the side. …

Serenity is not a state of the world but a state of the soul. When we associate serenity with the …

When the sun comes up, the earth is flooded with its light; it illumines and uncovers the ugly and the …

All my life I had been plagued with a fundamental need to know, to know not in quantities but that …

All things pass but the passing. All things appear and disappear in the passing, but the passing itself neither appears …

A refined soul is developed by proximity to refined things, by being around other refined souls, by seeking its meaning …

It is quite a bullshit theory that there are among us humans some that cope better with life’s surprises than …

I see, and I see from a dimension into which no creature can look. I roll in plain sight but …

My dear friend, what is fallible is also the infallible. What is here is also there, and what is temporal …

When we stop outsourcing happiness and well-being from outside of ourselves we realize that our spirit has all that we …

The topic came up during a midsummer night conversation with a sweet and sensitive spirit, the idea that a purely …

To know the truth is not the same as having a theory or a belief system about reality, however logical …

God, i.e. that ineffable Ground of all things to which the word alludes, can surely be seen and realized. This …

The Void swallows that which is like it, empty and transparent. In that blessed moment what is above snatches from …

My Beloved has come again, I am light again, light as a feather whirling in the gravity of my Eternal …