Across water’s surface…
Of superficial illusion.
Shiny plastic widgets and what-nots,
Look good to the eyes,
Feel good to the ego… 40 more words
I’ve contemplated writing about my spiritual awakening experience for a while now, but it has never quite felt like the right time. Words aren’t always adequate to capture an experience that’s both deeply personal and is best understood as a felt, embodied sense rather than something that can be described and analyzed. 1,651 more words
There’s just something about watching that glowing ball drop below the horizon, seeing the colors that light up the sky for a few beautiful minutes before the last bits of daylight fade away, and feeling the natural pause as day shifts to night that gets me every time. 813 more words