The false self loves to gaze in mirrors and multiply;
one way to reduce the false self is to reduce the mirrors
© Meisaan Chan
The false self loves to gaze in mirrors and multiply;
one way to reduce the false self is to reduce the mirrors
© Meisaan Chan
Infinity can only be measured when it ceases being infinity:
That is why you cannot measure my love for you
© Meisaan Chan
No gardener has ever said,
“I weeded really well today, so now they’re gone forever.”
© Meisaan Chan
Die to what does not bring life –
certainly after that, do not re-pursue it
© Meisaan Chan
Perfection, pride, and fear
are triplet sisters
© Meisaan Chan
What a relief that the true self
always lies beneath the false self!
We do not need to seek, only dismantle!
© Meisaan Chan
Stay alert!
False promises are everywhere –
Hone the gift of discernment
-Meisaan Chan
To think that I can be me, just as I am
chips and cracks and glories and all
is an incredible thought;
it’s like that singular moment
where, after wearing shackles
you freeze in nakedness, disbelieving your freedom
and then you believe
and then you run
© Meisaan Chan
Everything that doesn’t matter takes up so much space!
– So you cannot see what does
© Meisaan Chan
As the gaze imprints upon the mind
so my voice imprints upon your soul
Imprints: Nothing can remove
© Meisaan Chan