Two by Dogen Zengi
I The migrating bird leaves no trace behind and does not need a guide. II As he listened, mindlessly, …
I The migrating bird leaves no trace behind and does not need a guide. II As he listened, mindlessly, …
Slowly the west reaches for clothes of new colors which it passes to a row of ancient trees. You look, …
For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not …
Birth, old age, Sickness, and death: From the beginning, This is the way Things have always been. Any thought Of …
He has completed his voyage; he has gone beyond sorrow. The fetters of life have fallen from him, and he …
Clambering up the Cold Mountain path, The Cold Mountain trail goes on and on; The long gorge choked with scree …
“In my meditations I was visited by this light and attracted by it and it gave me greater clarity in …
My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. …
One instant is eternity; Eternity is the now. When you see through this one instant, You see through the one …
Essays, Art & Observations
Exploring the history of SHENANGO VALLEY, PA, one story at a time.
Reflections on the Journey
faith, hope and love
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