When mind cast free to think of what the word means. For a lot, maybe it wanders to the religion story of an odd occurrence happening somewhere abstract just from time to time maybe. But away from you for sure. For aren’t miracle’s the things of stories and legends long since departed, light long ago...
It seems our homes’ existence and substance is built upon that which we can’t yet and possibly never will be able to discern and speak of ourselves. Not inside the limitations of the spoken word at least. This is the realm where everything exists in the same instance in all locations at the same time....
The big bang that from which supposed all light came. From this best guest at the start of this place. Everything created always has been and will be born into existence in that split second. And nothing has escaped or presumably hasn’t entered since. From this all, all around has taken form. From the night’s...
At certain times, our eyes upwards, exploring our thoughts and feelings, about that which is our home. We see the night’s sky. Eyes transfixed, deep yearning of belonging gently takes hold. For all here, have felt this before. Maybe even as recently as last night. As we look out that of galaxies, stars, and at...
Remember younger years, when ask question thus, the answers at the fore. A doctor, a pilot, a fireman perhaps, a nurse, a business woman maybe. All valid robust solid answers of course. Some with dreams contained inside, some with the exploration and intrigue all wrapped nicely, as if boundary already contained. When considered from a...
Cherish yourself in this thing called Life. Above all learn to love yourself, without causing harm to others. Love those around you, honour your parents and theirs. Honour all the family that comes before. For without them your mould, so perfectly you, wouldn't be the same. Be touched by this thing called Life. Reach out,...
