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Footprints of a gentle soul... Now what would they look like? Kindness overflowing... In the middle of lights night... Everything is positive... Something I can’t trust... Worshipping this OneNess... Ideas are but dust... I am... More »
Footprints of a gentle soul... Now what would they look like? Kindness overflowing... In the middle of lights night... Everything is positive... Something I can’t trust... Worshipping this OneNess... Ideas are but dust... I am... More »
Ignorance goes on and on... With nothing much to say... Yet it speaks in volumes... And bores along its way... Often it judges and points it’s finger... Self-righteous it carries on... Thinking itself important... Arrogance... More »
No matter what the spiritual tradition... It always comes back to seeing the mountain... As a mountain... Better get busy climbing... Instead of hiding in that cave you’re in... On the side of the mountain...in... More »
You hide behind that mask you wear... You’ve learned to lie with so much care... But I can see the pain that seethes... The Being that so longs to breathe.. You hide behind your learned... More »
While life brings us happy times, most of us experience a larger proportion of suffering... Whether it is physical, mental, or emotional, the I’s that claim and own suffering, seem to be working overtime... More »
I know that you have traveled down a dark and treacherous road... At times you could not carry, that painfully heavy load... You wondered why you had to walk the path you walked at all...... More »
When she was just a little girl, sitting on Daddy’s knee... Her future already decided, by a feminine gene... Dominated by male figures...including gods and lords... Even betrayed by language...the masculine of the word... Her... More »
We’ve yet to see truth’s beauty beneath the ugliness it wears... The bright bold reds that shed blood; the cross humanity bears... The child within that’s smothered by the monster it becomes... It’s all so... More »
We run away from suffering... We close our eyes to pain... Dismissing those less fortunate... We label them insane... We pray our prayers and chant our chants... Yet still we turn our heads... We close... More »
Born in chaos, this radical love... That followers try to wear... Such conflict deep within their souls... That tension will rip and tear... It has marched many off to war... To kill in love’s mighty... More »