The Moment
Clear After Rain Autumn, cloud blades on the horizon. The west wind blows from ten thousand miles. Dawn, in the …
Clear After Rain Autumn, cloud blades on the horizon. The west wind blows from ten thousand miles. Dawn, in the …
Grandfather, Great Spirit, you have been always, and before you no one has been. There is no other one to …
There is no one in this world who has time But God alone. And therefore all flowers come to Him …
“Those who realize true wisdom, Rapt within this clear awareness, See me as the universe’s Origin, imperishable. All their words …
Who are we, where did we from, why are we here and where are we going? The search to answer …
Stories, Essays & Observations
Essays, Art & Observations
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