Children of the great Mystery — All
I am a child of you, Stars and Sun,
of you, Fire, spark and flame of my life
in every cell of my body
That I Am
I am a child of you, Stars and Sun,
of you, Fire, spark and flame of my life
in every cell of my body
That I Am
I saw the web this morningSwear I did A spider’s gossamer thin threadcaught Sun’s first shafts of lightpiercing tall pinesdense needles yet drippingwater droplets fallenfrom floating clouds in night’s skyunder…
I have become,
much to my chagrin,
a lover of questions
and now I am indeed confused
for I wonder,
What is the self?
MY AWAKENING EYES I. I walked out the door of the house this morningand in my face just like thatthere was the whole gosh darn universeinhaling with a great hunger…
Standing at the Creative Center What would it be like allowing the world to be as it is and you as you are To see deeply into the nature of…
I confess to being baffled by the challenges of meeting and engaging with the human world these days. I’ve held back in allowing my creative expressions to flow freely and…
Pardon me, but perhaps you can help? You see, I have become, much to my chagrin, a lover of questions and now I am indeed confused for I wonder, What…