It’s a strange word.
An ending to that which we aspire to.
A deep longing for that which we feel will somehow give our life meaning. 816 more words
My version of the above activity is waiting for the green-route bus to appear while I’m at my bus stop. Adages aren’t always literally true so one needs to interpret, to extrapolate what the adage is saying on a deeper level. 739 more words
Go hide yourSelf from view – somewhere so obvious and so simple, it’s guaranteed to be overlooked.
Call the shadow cast by your hidden self-shining Light “world”: an infinite array of mirrors reflecting every imaginable experience; a mind-field so intricate it can entertain for lifetimes… 267 more words