When the mind won’t rest even for half a second when it vacuums every bit of potential awareness What is left then but prayers to

When the mind won’t rest even for half a second when it vacuums every bit of potential awareness What is left then but prayers to
Can you feel the fright rising as the slave looks up from the cotton field ? What if the back office employee suddenly stopped staring
« Psalm 19 1 The heavens declare the glory of God; the skies proclaim the work of his hands. 2 Day after day they pour forth speech; night
Recently, one of our former fellow practitioners confessed she had traded cushions for church benches… In a tone both soft and blunt she uttered :
Entertainment is often the answer to a call within, a signal received by the outstreched mind. This latter needs a ground to sneak under each
Reading, writing, no difference Reading is outer writing Writing is inner reading When I read other people’s words, those I lack, those I admire, or