Churchlands class starting next week.

Quentin is opening the Tuesday evening Chuchlands class next week, the 16th of June, 7-8.15pm. We plan on opening more classes at the start of Term 3.
Until then Zoom classes and audio classes will be available.

Cost for the 3 weeks: $48. If you have already paid for the term and want to attend, then you will have priority, but please let us know ASAP because we need to keep track of class numbers.

Scarborough class
There are 4 spaces left in the Scarborough class on Thursday night. If you wish to attend please contact us to book your place.
Cost for the remaining 4 weeks is $64.

Many people have said they didn’t want credits from term 1 because they practiced the audio classes, but if this doesn’t apply to you then please let us know and we are very happy to credit the last 3 weeks of term 1.

No cash payments preferred: please pay online beforehand. Because we need to keep the classes to a maximum of 20 people, if you wish to attend, first contact us to book your space. Priority will be given to term bookings, but if you wish to come casually, contact us to check there is room. Once we confirm your booking then please pay via direct deposit. If this is not possible for you, please contact us to make alternative arrangements.


Bank account details:
Account name: Quentin Albertsen
BSB: 016495
Acc. No: 539768339

Please read our Covid-19 safety plan carefully before attending.

This weeks classes are: Bhumi’s “Breath class” and “Breathing meditation” and Quentin’s classes are: “Back and standing yoga ” and “Paying attention on purpose meditation”.
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 In the Arms of the Beloved
Gone to the Unseen
At last you have departed and gone to the Unseen.
What marvelous route did you take from this world?
Beating your wings and feathers,
you broke free from this cage.
Rising up to the sky
you attained the world of the soul.
You were a prized falcon trapped by an Old Woman.
Then you heard the drummer’s call
and flew beyond space and time.
As a lovesick nightingale, you flew among the owls.
Then came the scent of the rose garden
and you flew off to meet the Rose.
The wine of this fleeting world
caused your head to ache.
Finally you joined the tavern of Eternity.
Like an arrow,  you sped from the bow
and went straight for the bull’s eye of bliss.
This phantom world gave you false signs
But you turned from the illusion
and journeyed to the land of truth.
You are now the Sun –
what need have you for a crown?
You have vanished from this world –
what need have you to tie your robe?
I’ve heard that you can barely see your soul.
But why look at all?-
yours is now the Soul of Souls!
O heart, what a wonderful bird you are.
Seeking divine heights,
Flapping your wings,
you smashed the pointed spears of your enemy.
The flowers flee from Autumn, but not you –
You are the fearless rose
that grows amidst the freezing wind.
Pouring down like the rain of heaven
you fell upon the rooftop of this world.
Then you ran in every direction
and escaped through the drain spout…
Now the words are over
and the pain they bring is gone.
Now you have gone to rest
in the arms of the Beloved.