Come Home, To The Truth Of You


There is the life of constant noise, unending problems, and the uneasy quest for security.

And then… and before… There is this moment.

If you want the truth of now, the truth of a very real and alive heaven that exist now, then you must want it more than you want any “idea or story” of tomorrow.

I’m not here to convince you of it, I am here only to point to what already is here. Those who look with sincerity will see it, those who look with the hope of gaining something will miss it.

This is Real, my friend.

This is Real.

When it is touched, bloomed from within, you will be dumbfounded as to why you waited so long.

Come home, to the truth of You.