When the mind becomes still,the heart draws its own circle.It holds no anger, no edge.It simply is — whole, endless,and radiant from within. To learn is to measure.To know is to balance.But to live —is to become the circle itself.
The Table of Life
Numbers do not lie.They count only what is given —no more, no less. | / | 1 | One | | // | 2 | Two | | /// | 3 | Three | | //// | 4 | Four | | ///// | 5 | Five | Each mark is a breath of order.Each … Continue reading The Table of Life
The Lesson of Wholeness
The teacher whispers:“As a circle has no corners,let your thoughts have no harsh edges.” If anger cuts the line, the circle breaks.If patience smooths it, the circle lives. To learn is to count.To think is to compare.To be kind — that is to understand the circle of life.
Counting and Comparing
Numbers are the footprints of reason.Let us count — one by one —and see how the pattern grows. SymbolCountWord/1One//2Two///3Three////4Four/////5Five Each line adds a new piece of knowledge.Each number teaches us to see balance —More and less, equal and unequal, greater and smaller.Thus the mind learns to measure the world.
The Circle and the World
Look closely — a circle.Perfect and unbroken.It has no beginning, no end.It turns endlessly, like time, like life. → Small Circle → Large Circle Both are the same shape.Only their size is different.The small one may grow, the large one may shrink —but their form never changes. So it is with people:The wise and … Continue reading The Circle and the World
The Counting of Veils
There are seven veils,and beneath each, a law of exchange: Breath for Thought — the living wind. Light for Form — the casting of shape. Name for Power — the uttered sigil. Memory for Knowledge — the forgetting that teaches. Silence for Truth — the word unsaid. Shadow for Presence — the unseen companion. Self … Continue reading The Counting of Veils
The Hidden Motion
In the beginning of motion there lies no sound,but an echo of the shape that preceded it.Those who hear the first silence know the form of all speech.The circle of air is the veil of mind,and through its trembling comes the sign of creation. Mark then the threefold breath:the first, which awakens the vessel;the second, … Continue reading The Hidden Motion
The Luminous Measures of the Inner Moons
I. The Spheres of ReflectionWhen the first breath of light fell into the deep wells of time, it divided into three orbs — pale, dim, and dark. The pale orb remembers what has not yet happened.The dim orb carries the weight of all spoken names.The dark orb is the silence between them, where thought dissolves … Continue reading The Luminous Measures of the Inner Moons
The Silent Wells III. The Law of Reversal
When the wells are sealed, the keepers exchange their silence as offering.One speaks only when the other dreams, and through this alternation the words continue, endless yet unseen. The script of their order is never carved nor bound. It is traced upon the surface of still pools, read only by the reflection of the reader’s … Continue reading The Silent Wells III. The Law of Reversal
The Silent Wells II. The Geometry of Remembering
Every keeper learns the pattern of descent: One step for sound,Two for sight,Three for thought,Four for forgetting. Beyond the fourth, memory becomes water again, and all things spoken are reflected backward.Those who descend unmeasured risk hearing their own voice before it is born. Thus they draw upon their palms the spiral glyph — the E’lath … Continue reading The Silent Wells II. The Geometry of Remembering
The Silent Wells I. The Lower Mouths of the Earth
Beneath the third veil of soil lie the wells that drink no water.They open when the moon is dimmed and close when it is full, breathing in silence, exhaling shadows. The keepers of these mouths carry no tools but words. Each dawn they kneel beside the still wells and whisper the Names of Weight, for … Continue reading The Silent Wells I. The Lower Mouths of the Earth
The Song of the Turning Root
In a time before clocks, the gardeners of the Deep Orchard created a unique language of growth using nature's elements. Each seed and leaf symbolized a syllable or word, recorded on pollen scrolls. The Four Juices represent distinct aspects of growth, guiding intention through rhythmic numerical sigils for purposeful recitation.
The Maharajagar 