your third eye

As you picture each one in your mind's eye

Fire kills and fire quickens

Mist it with spring water and tamp it down with your fingertips

the Frogs are optimistic

Singing Bowl Silent Village your third eyeOne night in the Forest, a small moth circles you. On a whim, you follow her. She leads you to a moonlit clearing where you spot a golden glint. You find a bowl adorned with the phases of the Moon. Who created it? And why are you receiving it? When you strike it, your bowl produces a resonant note. The exquisite hum lingers and you feel your attention grow more focused. The hum reminds you of a glow, of a warmth emanating from the bowl and towards