It has been said that the eyes are the window of the soul. And while this is true... often the eyes become a one way looking glass. We hope that our loved ones will be able to peer within and find the real self that we are peeking out to them.
And if we are opened enough...they will.

Yet often too we allow are gaze to harden.
Our soul does not peer out to the world...and the world is unable to peer within.
We live in hope that someone will see...really see...though we refuse,we forget...to look at the world from our soul.

We are afraid.
We have been hurt...wounded by the rules of everyday life.
In Tantra...there are no rules.
We make love with our eyes open.
Afraid....yes.
But unafraid to be afraid.

Soften the gaze.
Make love to the space between us.
Make love IN the space between
us.
It is only an unseen layer of our greater selves.

The next time we see a tree...we can allow the tree to see us as well. Soften the gaze...open the window.
Let the tree in....breath the tree in.

The next time we see a loved one (or a stranger)...we can invite them
in with the openess of our eyes. Look soft at one another. We are gazing at the Beloved.
And She is gazing back.


Love,
Eric

Thank you Eric,
for the gentle wisdom.

God is in the look of our eyes, so let us keep our eyes open and look with kindness at eternity.

Love, Inda

Wow....thank you Inda for those wise and gentle words. Love,
Eric

"Afraid yes, but unafraid to be afraid."

That's an awesome statement! Woohoo!

You are always a great joy dear Eric. This writing speaks volumes, in short loving sentances. Thank you deeply for sharing this!

Lovebeams, Teo

You can't force peace, only show it.

Dear Eric, I deeply enjoy your words. Just by absorbing your message, I feel my gaze softening .... letting love SHOW. When we fully trust we can give our heart without losing it. We can look at people and to the world with children's eyes, unafraid, open to love, trusting fully. And while our gaze softens, our heart softens too and we open the door that allows love to flow freely, in and out. Making love.
Thank you Master of Love!
I love you. Margherita


... allowing the Nymphea to see me too .....

Looking with the eyes of God at Eternity

Hubble Spacetelescope/NASA/ESA

Dear Eric,
Thank you for touching me deeply with
these wise words.

I, Barbara, am looking softly with my soul.
Come my Beloved see into my heart of
hearts and find love.

Blessedness...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

~~~Barbara

Only the pure in heart shall see God.

Dear Eric

As you say it
so it becomes
Words of magic

Love,

Lilie

Coming back here to read your wise, beautiful words, dear Master of Love, and to ..... soften my gaze, to project love ...


The pond loved by the sky
the sky taken in by the pond
reflecting pure
essence of Love

I love you, Margherita

This is a very beautiful message from our lost friend Ericc. Somehow I missed this post, and I think it is worthwile to bring it back.

Thank you Ericc.

Love,
Vicky