TEA AND ZEN - THREADS

New Years Message

In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

Healing

Healing is not the removal of wounds, but the remembering of love beneath them. It is a quiet return to what was never truly lost—only forgotten in the necessity of survival. In this remembrance, the places that once ached are met with warmth, and what was held in protection is gently allowed to rest.
Nigel Lott
teaandzen.org
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

The Alchemy of The Heart

Change does not arrive through control or argument, but through a gentler alchemy of the heart. This piece points toward the way inner healing becomes a field of peace for the world.
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

Meditation: The Alchemy of the Heart

A slow, spacious meditation on inner alchemy—where suffering is held with love, the heart softens, and peace quietly radiates outward into the world, and suffering is met with kindness, and love is allowed to transform from within.
Nigel Lott teaandzen.org
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

A Christmas Message

Before the words,
there is a pause.
A quiet moment
where nothing is required
and warmth is already near.
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

HOW? A relection on wisdom born of listening, survival, and presence.

This was not knowledge gathered, but awareness shaped by survival, tenderness, and time. A way of knowing that arose before words, matured through embodiment, and continues to speak softly from the places where pretense falls away.
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

Money and Presence

Many of us turn to money for safety without realizing what we are truly seeking. This piece listens for the Immortal Presence beneath that longing.
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

Covenant of Hope

My hope is to walk in the world through a lived covenant— not by rules imposed, but by rhythms chosen in love, and to protect the quiet.
My hope is that my presence helps others feel safe enough to soften, to breathe, and to come home to themselves.
My hope is to carry a familiarity with the unseen, and to help people trust the movements of the soul— not as ideas, but as lived experience.
My hope is to midwife inner transitions: to stand beside those shedding old identities, meeting fear, or preparing for death, and to accompany without dominance.
My hope is not to lead from authority, but from attunement— and to keep the flame of remembrance bright.
Nigel Lott
teaandzen.org - library
meditationsansfrontieres.com - sanctuary
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

If People Only Knew

If people only knew how precious they are—how close we already are, how much is being entrusted to us in every breath—harm would become inconceivable, not forbidden, but impossible to imagine.
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE

Love Notes XIX

Look for love—without it, truth cannot be found.
In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel  TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY                                                                                                                                                                  DONATE