The world is not respectable; it is mortal, tormented, confused, deluded forever; but it is shot through with beauty, with love, with glints of courage and laughter; and in these, the spirit blooms ti… more →
wrote 6 days ago: The world is not respectable; it is mortal, tormented, confused, deluded forever; but it is shot thr … more →
wrote 1 month ago: In front of me, I see the jungle burning; behind me, I see green plants sprouting. We shall merge in … more →
wrote 1 month ago: We grow great by dreams. All big men are dreamers. They see things in the soft haze of a spring day … more →
wrote 2 months ago: Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding … more →
wrote 2 months ago: … no girl had ever moved me with a story of spiritual suffering and so beautifully her soul showing … more →
wrote 2 months ago: welcome to this blog With great power comes great responsibility (Ben Parker from Spiderman film) It … more →
wrote 3 months ago: Daffodils that come before the swallow dares, and takes the winds of March with beauty. ~William Sha … more →
wrote 3 months ago: When she walked…she stretched out long and thin like a little tiger, and held her head high to … more →
wrote 3 months ago: In one drop of water are found all the secrets of all the oceans; in one aspect of You are found all … more →
wrote 4 months ago: As some of you may be aware… I am an environmental geologist, who while embracing my physical … more →
wrote 4 months ago: When nothing seems to help, I go look at a stonecutter hammering away at his rock perhaps a hundred … more →
wrote 4 months ago: It is always the simple things that change our lives. And these things never happen when you are loo … more →
wrote 4 months ago: Beauty is our weapon against nature; by it we make objects, giving them limit, symmetry, proportion. … more →
wrote 5 months ago: Service to humanity is service to God. Let the love and light of the Kingdom radiate through you unt … more →
wrote 5 months ago: The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us, and we see nothing but sand; the angels come … more →
wrote 5 months ago: . . . You were aimed from birth: you will never be alone. Rain will come, a gutter filled, an Amazon … more →
wrote 5 months ago: For what you see and hear depends a good deal on where you are standing: it also depends on what sor … more →
wrote 5 months ago: The magic of purpose and of love in its purest form. Not television love, with its glare and hollow … more →
wrote 5 months ago: WOW… so those dials in Lightroom are powerful creatures. After yesterday’s dive off the … more →