How would you expect the bird to still come and rest his gentle feet with all the noise the Man keeps making ? It pulses
How would you expect the bird to still come and rest his gentle feet with all the noise the Man keeps making ? It pulses
The incense of love gently swirling from the bottom of my soul :I can’t find it in your explanations, justifications nor in the chants and
Sitting zazen,Just sitting,Until all prayers put out.The prayer from the bottom of the soulResonates on its own. We need to walk out the center of