· A Commentary on The Spiritual Life ·

If the doors of perception were cleansed,
everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.
For man has closed himself up,
till he sees all things through narrow chinks of his cavern. William Black The Marriage of Heaven and Hell



What we believe about the nature of reality (what we think to be real) depends very largely on the image we have about the existence and nature of a Creator. Even the apparent absence of such an image is reflected in our outlook on the world around us. We cannot separate our impressions of Creation from those we have of its Creator; indeed, if they are not the same thing, certainly they are two sides of the same thought. In a very real sense, we can say that our reality, or our sense of it, stems from or is directly related to the image we have of God … again, even the absense of such an image. Take Off Your Shoes

Memory & Loss



· Healing Mistakes ·



· Forgive The Day ·



· Off Balance ·

· A Hundred Prayers ·



· Here's A Thought ·



· Where Evil Dwells ·



· The Silence Rule ·



Maharajji was in a car. They came to a bridge.
Coming the other way were sugar carts pulled by oxen,
blocking the way. The driver slowed the car.
Maharajji asked, “Why are you slowing?”
The driver replied, “We can’t get through.”
Maharajji told him, “Go!”
The driver protested.
Maharajji said, “Close your eyes, and go!”
The driver closed his eyes, and pressed on the gas pedal.
When he opened his eyes,
they were on the other side of the bridge.
Miracle of Love
Stories about Neem Karoli Baba



When the flush of a newborn sun
fell first on Eden‘s green and gold,
Our father Adam sat under the Tree
and scratched with a stick in the mud;
And the first rude sketch that the world had seen
was joy to his mighty heart,
Till the Devil whispered behind the leaves:
“It‘s pretty, but is it Art?”
Rudyard Kipling
The Conundrum of the Workshops



There is a family of red foxes that lives in the woods near our home. Some while ago, our neighbor saw one of the kits calmly trotting into her barn. The next morning, she found the fox in an empty horse stall, curled up against one wall, as if asleep. But the fox was not asleep; the fox was dead. There was a wound on one leg that may have been the cause of death. The game warden said it is not unusual for foxes to select a barn as a place to die.
But here's the thing. The evidence at the scene suggests this fox died calmly and easily, as if it considered death as natural a process of life as hunting field mice, feasting on wild blueberries, or prancing down a country road. There are no signs of frantic digging, scratching, wall climbing, or other desperate behavior. This fox was not trying to escape its fate, and it did not struggle against it. Instead, it seems that this fox realized somewhere within that it was about to die, and so it found an appropriate site, and, without any fanfare, it simply did so.
What is the difference between us and the fox? Is it that we perceive death as the opposite of life, and so we struggle against it; and the fox recognizes death is the opposite of birth, and so takes it in stride.
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Piangendo dissi: Le presenti cose
col falso lor piacer volser miei passi,
tosto che 'l vostro viso si nascose.
In tears I said,
Soon as you hid your face,
things, with their false appeal,
lured me astray.
Dante
The Divine Comedy



The War Prayer
Mark Twain
caution: it's heavy



· Books Whose Titles Say It ·
Walk On! by Christmas Humphreys.
Tomes may be written, but none says it better than these two words.
The Wisdom of Insecurity by Alan Watts.
We can remove our finger from the breach, and let the waters flow. Relax, we're fish.
The Cloud of Unknowing author unknown.
It really is just a cloud, which with intense prayer, devotion, and commitment, blows away.
Yeshua Buddha by Jay G. Williams.
He who is commonly called Jesus Christ smells as sweet by this other name.
What You Think of Me Is None of My Business by Terry Cole-Whittaker.
This extraordinary title — when administered humbly, gently, and in love — liberates us.



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In The Beginning
The Eden Conspiracy Unveiled
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There Is A Way
Meditations for A Seeker
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Take Off Your Shoes
A Seeker's Guide to The Nature of Reality
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Oh, Lord, forgive three sins that are due to my human limitations. Thou art Everywhere, but I worship thee here: Thou art without form, but I worship thee in these forms; Thou needest no praise, yet I offer thee these prayers and salutations. Lord, forgive three sins that are due to my human limitations.

M. M. Kaye
The Far Pavilions

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Inevitably and rightly, there is a lot on The Zoo Fence about scriptures considered sacred by various traditions. As you read those comments and observations, please understand that nothing written here is, or is intended to be, an academic consideration. I am not a theologian, biblical scholar, or historian. I am not an expert. In the context of this website, my interest in sacred writings is solely as a spiritual seeker who has undertaken a personal inner journey for the Truth of who and what and where I am. I know that many of my statements, and perhaps even all of my conclusions, will not reflect, and perhaps may even contradict, current orthodoxy, theology, and history. I mean no disrespect by that, but it does not concern me, for again I am not an academic, and this is not an academic undertaking. For me, the scriptures of the world’s spiritual traditions are a guide and a tool and a vehicle which can facilitate and accelerate my own personal passage along the spiritual path only if I understand their message to me. Therefore, I take it to be my duty, even my sacred responsibility, to discover and understand their meaning to me personally, to decipher what the Universal Teacher (Whoever or Whatever or even If Ever that is) intends for me to see in them and to do by them. Here, on The Zoo Fence, I share that with you, and I ask that you read it in that spirit.







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