SAGE'S PLAY

  Like you, I’ve had countless past lifetimes in samsara, though I don’t remember them yet. Probably you don’t either. This time around, I w...

  The Apocalyptic Koan   When I was living in Berkeley in 1975 I often went to weekly Chenresig practices at the dharma center of Lama Kunga...

  Into the Deep Woo-Woo and Beyond   “There is no question that there is an unseen world. The problem is, how far is it fr...

                                                                           Meadow Flowers by Minni Herzing   Summer R...

Writing My Eulogy in 2021   I was a writer, but just because you’re a writer doesn’t mean it’s easy to write your own...

  A Brief Meeting   The opera was about to begin but I didn't know where my seat was located. I held out my ticket...

y Forty years ago, I orchestrated a spring equinox gathering in a field in Ashland. The event was quite glorious, as thi...