Hans Jeths:
- Mind Knows that Mind Cannot Know Everything
Hans Jeths:
- Escaping the Trap of the Mind
Hans Jeths:
What do we lose by turning away from where we are now?
Hans Jeths:
A more subtle way to avoid disappearing is to find somebody to love Elmer.
Hans Jeths:
I would want to live there, if behind a door a tree resides.
Hans Jeths:
- With a joke and a poker face, Gerrie embarked once again on an endless adventure to find her belly center.
Hans Jeths:
How Ferdinand learned about affection by turning his bread bag around and looking inside.
Hans Jeths:
- Ab's creative mind never slept, even when you thought it did. Perhaps it was dreaming, but that is another story.
Hans Jeths:
- Since I’ve been empty, I already feel older than last year.
Hans Jeths:
We didn't miss any flowers at all. Not even afterwards. Or after the walk.
Hans Jeths:
How Arie-Jan disappeared in his moment on a good day.
Hans Jeths:
We counted a good number of birds, particularly seagulls. We gazed upwards for a long time. Then we went home with the numbers in our minds. We only missed one seagull.
Hans Jeths:
- that we loved the view.
Hans Jeths:
- Are you following me? The earth is sleeping. Quite deeply already. This way, please.
Hans Jeths:
- Allowing oneself to recognize their essence as presence, Being, or even emptiness.
Hans Jeths:
- What exactly are you waiting for? Is It me?
Hans Jeths:
Everything I see is my hair, my forehead, my body.
Hans Jeths:
Just wanted to let you know that I’d love to borrow your ring for a week.
Hans Jeths:
For Visionaries and Sentinels
Hans Jeths:
Behind the Scenes of Annika’s Inner Journey
Hans Jeths:
Since I found my legs again, I more often leap into gaps in the night.
Hans Jeths:
- and we sang and prayed for a phone line in the treehouse.
Hans Jeths:
Realizing the Openness of Liminal Space
Hans Jeths:
Today the meditation house was closed
Hans Jeths:
A foot bath for Mrs. De Neef
Hans Jeths:
A summer destination with its own kitchen, a tailor-made elevator and always nice weather or thaw.
Hans Jeths:
- and since we went online more often, the neighbors invited us to tea more often.
Hans Jeths:
As soon as Mrs. Hoek lit up, everyone lit up.
Hans Jeths:
We found our way to grow in the hotel together.
Hans Jeths:
The waiter left. “I don't do it anymore, I want to dance!!”, he shouted. Once outside, he was short of arms and legs.
