The Silent Eye
The autumnal winds were blowing straight off the shore and across the front of the Sunrise Tearooms. The summer had definitely gone. I tightened the collar of my jacket around my scarf to preserve my body warmth. 858 more words
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Vision of the Nagual
So much of the answer to so many of the questions we ask rests in silence. When we are still, silent, and aware, then we are able to discern much more of who we are and what it is we are here for.
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