A poem … by Rumi ….

This being human is a guest house, Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor.Welcome and entertain them all!Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows, who...

The Vast Night

I stand And suddenly understand That you, Deep Night, Surround me and play with me, And I am stunned …Your breath comes over me. And from a vast. distant solemnityYour smile enters me. Rainer Maria Rilke

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“Where have you been?” I asked nature. “Why, we have always been here” nature replied.”Don’t you remember?””I tickled your toes when you took your first steps” said the grass.”And I caught you when...

The Circle of Life …

Pain bowls blindly down the path of life, Thrown by the hand of fate.It crushes all within it’s way, Leaves destruction in it’s wake.It indiscriminately soldiers on, Rain or hail or shine, Not caring who, or what, or why, Lies in...

Who opened Pandora’s box?

 Imagining the wondrous treasures that lay within and surrendering to her curiosity, Pandora opened the sacred box which she had sworn never to do.  In doing so she released upon the world all the terrible evils of disease, misery and death.  As they...