The Moksha Journal



You are not seperate
I am the witness of the field—releasing the world from all I thought it was.



From the One I came, through the many I roam, to the One I return.
Truth awaits for eyes unclouded by longing
I am the witness of the field—releasing the world from all I thought it was.
Your greatest power is the healing you choose to give.
Give as the sun shines—no giver, no receiver, only love moving through form.
Where does your ‘life force energy’ come from?