teachings of a modern spiritual adept
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Bite size teachings across 30 years.

For 30 years t.k. has offered radical spiritual teachings on the divine nature of non-dual contemplation and realization. Enlightened mind here and now, born from this culture, addressing the issues of this time and place t.k. offers transmission through countless forms - words being one of them. Here are some short pieces from his teachings over the last 30 years.

Marguerite Porete and Raziel

The philological precedes the philosophical. Appearing is an AlphaBet. Appearance is the sigil of mystery indicating a most perfect and arcane maneuver between the two and beyond any possible reason. Adam knew, but could not hold within, and so the secret slipped from him. Knowledge is the unmaking of knowing.

Raziel taught the secret of letters; how everything and every thing is contained in the unfolding of A, and how the body is a mirror, a script, a diagram, and also the unfolding itself. Star, plant, golden mean, the tiniest moment, the furthest notion and, for those who can unmake the unknowing, everything is re-cognized as Love.

Inside the intimations of emptiness … the secrets of Sefer Yetzirah. Who will listen to nothingness so closely that luminosity will reveal itself?

The unremembering of names: a love poem for you written across centuries.

“Son droit non du nient en que elle demoure” - “Now this soul has her right name from the nothingness in which she rests.” - Marguerite Porete, Mirror of Simple Souls *

 she wrote me: "I am nobody, daughter of no one,

I am, and I am not, three pines,

green black against the dusk sky."

simplicity confounds

thingness afflicts, it is the spirit’s great sadness.

mind-heart longs to unbecome.

together in love I am and I am not -

unmade, even that thing called body.

the alchemy of unmaking -

mind dissolved in brightness,

the world again in Love

And now this soul has its right name

from the nothingness in which she rests;

and now this life is made new in Love

in the no-thing-ness of joy’s spring blossoms.

 she wrote me: “a sorrow spreads. its wound,

the pain of first love, annihilation - deification.

it places me in nothingness.

Unmade, this love without endings

and all things again conform to joy. 

the unremembering of names becomes

an estuary of meanings and if you were to take

the sum of all my words they would whisper

Heart melts, mind unmade.

And now this soul has its right name

from the nothingness in which she rests;

and now this life is made new in Love

in the no-thing-ness of joy’s spring blossoms. - t.k.

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