But wait for journeys end, even now not in sight. For another view of the miracle that is this place awaits the traveller if you are brave enough. For the difference between the out, and the in, not possible to place boundary around. Endless, no division possible, no beginning or end. For it all just...
Imagine for a moment please. Quiet the world around you, go somewhere safe, perhaps cosy, for quite a story this is to share. Just come slowly towards these words, for at this time nothing else matters. Read the following words slowly then close your eyes and imagine. There above the world, you find yourself. Smiling...
Life, the infinite array of spectrum's of experience. For Life delivers experiences to all. They come every day, perhaps a million times over and over they can repeat. Waiting quietly there, the richness of your Life, waiting. Indeed in full spectrum they arrive. Depth so rich as to take the breath away, each one. Moment...
There is much unstable as the sweep out of the old, begins to arrive. Much that was rock solid, now turns to vapour before the eyes. But you know what you do about the flow and change. For change is all it is. The only thing permanent you know to be true. Let not you...
War is murder, murder is death. Poison is Poison. Toxic anything is toxic. Hate, Anger, Deceit, Lies, hidden agenda, cause injury, kill, and destroy. Destruction of our home, Planet Earth, is suicide for ourselves and those yet to arrive. Profit, to make Money, stirs such agendas and fuels the fires of destruction. These things are...
The world, the only thing it knows is change. Mountains come and go, seasons constantly ebbing and blending together in different ways. If left it its own devices balance in the time needed, it always is. Like never before however things now become more serious around us all, than perhaps first understood. Our Nature being...
Distracted by oh so much noise we have become. Lied and tricked into handing over our lives for the benefit of a very select few. Work, purchase this, listen to that, pay attention to this political message or this horrid story of how someone else’s life has been, what calamity has befallen, “the news”, all...
The Divine, God, Source, Allah, Mother, Father, impossible to imagine the gift given. So heavy the load must be enough to crush, our home under the weight. Enough to turn all before into dust, yet the weight, the load taken all the same. For regardless of the name inserted all have given the gift of...
Circles are happening all around at all sorts of different levels. Most of these are more set than perhaps first considered. Some are easy to see, some will remain hidden for all time. From the macro to the micro circles being what they can only be, designed before time begun. In their own motions locked...
