When taught, I get to know and am tested upon my ability to write, do math, and understand elements of science, an awareness of history and more. For these are...
When glazing into the clouds, through the Sun light, clouds, wind and rain, we see our weather. Built perfectly to understand with senses acute we breath, knowing all that is...
Posted by | 03/04/2023 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, Pathways, personal, self, spiritual
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Once lit, candles naturally burn at a rate pre-prescribed. Vulnerable to the winds that blow, at risk of being extinguished beyond our control. They burn, gently illuminating all around, warming...
Posted by | 16/03/2023 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, personal, self, spiritual
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Under the covers you remain safe and warm, not quite ready to face the dawn. Yet this bed so comfortable and safe might not be the place. For this bed...
Posted by | 12/03/2023 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, personal, self, spiritual
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An oil tanker, mid ocean, course set, destination however not so sure. It's fuel, from two sources. That extracted from all environment air, land and ocean, and that it takes...
Posted by | 07/03/2023 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, personal, self, spiritual
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We seem to expect almost perfection from others and care not perhaps for the view of ourselves. Perhaps the fast pace and bright lights of our world today, too distracting...
Posted by | 03/03/2023 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, Pathways, personal, self, spiritual
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Today I set sail upon the ocean that is my life, as taken for granted, I normally do. Where the winds blow I know not, tomorrow a mystery that will...
Posted by | 28/02/2023 | development, Discovery, Enlightenment, individual, journey, personal, self, spiritual
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Went out today, took a break from the daily routine. Upon returning to the car, mid journey, felt the warmth of the winter sun. It caressed me as if warming...
Stolen those words are, from another source. Captures the madness trying to consume that which will never be held. The human spirit. Exquisite beauty of the who that we are....
The world goes crazy. We allow hundreds of thousands to die of hunger, to perish on the roads, millions. To die of all manner of induced illness, via what we...
Posted by | 17/02/2023 | development, Discovery, individual, journey, Pathways, personal, self, spiritual
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