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When the door will open

To knock on the door first requires dying to your no and turning into my yes and as my yes begets my yes the door will open © Meisaan Chan

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Needing you

The door appears: Starving, I step through meeting you © Meisaan Chan  

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Cold rush of air

Cold rush of air, soul shivers: take courage – a door is opening © Meisaan Chan

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Meditation – what happens

When you focus on me an inner doorway opens © Meisaan Chan

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Opening door, glowing light

Opening door, glowing light joy and sorrow enmeshed as I leave the old behind © Meisaan Chan

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Self-identification

If your heart is a closed door all around you, you will behold closed doors; If your heart is a wide, open field all around you, you will behold the space © Meisaan Chan

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Self-identification

If your heart is a closed door all around you, you will behold closed doors; If your heart is a wide, open field all around you, you will behold infinity © Meisaan Chan

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The journeyer

The Great Door opened and I am but passing through this world of hardship and joy; I journey until I reach the Next Door and the Next Door, and the Next © Meisaan Chan

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Deep in the labyrinth

Doors follow me. I don’t know why, but that’s how you reveal yourself, in the perpetual choice: to go or to stay posed again and again and again, each door leading to others in a tangle of doors and the … Continue reading

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The waiting door

Exploring your identity is to know what glowing stuff you’re made of, and where it comes from, and why, and how: the path always pushes deeper inward until you come to the waiting door © Meisaan Chan

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