a favorite teacher of mine, Albert Einstein, reminds us that no matter how long we live to always stand like a curious child before Great Mystery…

today, i am also reminded of a transformational moment and, yes, the moment is the teacher of love… when i was a college student, following a nirvana experience i real-eyesed all there is, is love and wanted to revolutionize education to speak, study, read only of love…

it is mahalo may, what better time to resurrect that almost half a century old call for a love revolution…

may we greet each miraculous moment, each teacher of love, with wonder

may we open the cracks in our one heart to cosmic love’s  healing power

may we embrace great mystery’s flow

may we dance lightly on the path of reverence melting into cosmic love’s radiant glow

may we be a caravan of re-joy-sing

may all bells resonate to the same ring

always being love, always becoming love

namaste’