IN THE MIDST OF CHAOS I TRANSCEND THIS PLACE- MYSELF INVERTED POSE ON THE YOGA MAT CENTER OF THE UNIVERSE SUSPENDED IN ONE ...

II How did this happen? Ordinary concepts… So futile. A self…a bubble popping. How many are there? This one was so hidden, so close that...

I. I saw myself today, almost for the first time? The ego? The super-ego? Just words. The deep-rooted character I play; the ultimate...

Poems from Behind the Fence: Eventuality Life is but a dewdrop Reflected in a dewdrop We are born Into a world of tears No future…No...

In case you are wondering if your donations are effective, here is what we just received from one of the prison groups we support. If...

This dwelling I built intentionally Composed in peace midst chaos Flowers bloom at my doorstep And yet, I still do not know who I am....

A Distorted View of Individuality, by M. Horaku Each of us and everything around us is a beautiful, complete manifestation of the Silent...

The summer of 2014 was intensely hot – not only as measured by the Heat Index, with many days soaring into the 90’s and 100’s, but also...

Our recent teachings have concerned themselves with our actions – acting in a manner consistent with accomplishing what is necessary and...

Horaku, a member of our prison sangha, offers his reflection on Kinhin: Show me now the beginning of a single step and I Will show...