Tag Archives: hunger

Not being aware of your emptiness

Not being aware of your emptiness when you’re empty is like going grocery shopping on hungry stomach: You take anything © Meisaan Chan

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When there is a lack

When there is a lack, let me fill it so you can address your emptiness full © Meisaan Chan

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In all hunger, there is me

In all hunger, there is me: Follow my path and ask yourself what you truly are hungering for © Meisaan Chan

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I do not get what I want

I do not get what I want: subtle teachers hidden lessons © Meisaan Chan

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That feeling that something is missing

If something is missing, come first to me, God says and I will fill every hole; or you can come last to me and I will still fill every hole, but there will be many more of them © Meisaan … Continue reading

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The undiscerning moment

Without food or touch the spirit falls to sleep, hibernating until more favorable conditions appear – if these don’t come, the spirit can sleep forever but the slightest scent arouses voracious hunger; this is the most precarious time, for it … Continue reading

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In search of fullness

I look for you along the empty streets – they’re actually chaotic streets, but somehow empty – and I’m looking to be filled © Meisaan Chan

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