I’m really talking about going to and arriving at a place where time, and its symbols, are pushed aside to make way for love. The symbols? minutes, seconds, hours, days, sun, moon, stars. And with them go such conditions as shadows, darkness, and daylight. The importance of being in that place is immeasurable. Love alone [...]
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Delight and despair abound in one lifetime. Is there a way of making sense of them? The infant’s smile comes from another world and yet is hungry for this life too. The dying man smiles because he sees the light coming through the door from that other world. He’s thirsty for its life. The unspoiled light [...]
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What’s simplest is hardest. The vision of the world that a tiny child has. The world is like a word then, the first word that you speak. To hear that word again, the sound and the song of the world, will return the infant’s smile to your face. What could be simpler? And what could [...]
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It’s the power of the deepest being within you to walk right through to the truth. For me the world of snow and ice is the pure realm we all come from. In reality, it fills up our tracks with new flakes as we go, it paves our walkways, without our knowing it. But snow [...]
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Well, the snowman has been up and about and walking. He’s very central to my theme in lightonthepage. After all who makes who in this world? I’m finding it hard to say, without his help, how that pure being, living as the deepest spiritual self, wants to know himself, to glide across the world [...]
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What else can I say? This is Landar in the coldest winter for 30 years. You’re reading lightonthepage. Where else to start except with the following: The snowman rises as he always will before dawn and stares at his maker at the moment of waking. But so pure is he the maker becomes [...]
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