19th May To Cross The River To cross the river only take my hand, and we will find the bridge of no making, where the sunlit water laps at our feet, and the way we have journeyed starts to shine. Take my hand and we’re ready to step now, though we’ve never once [...]
Continue Reading...The road is long unless the way is lightened. I turned a corner from a busy road and heard a shower of birdsong. Immediately my way was brightened. A mile or two and I might reach the house of love. Love has its own home and is there all the time. It exists at the [...]
Continue Reading...The search for the intangible is a delicate process. It takes you to the very edge of what you’re capable of perceiving – to the twilight hours, to the crepuscular borders of sleep. It leaves you frustrated with the ordinary light, the daylight hours which seem to only exist to lead you towards those hidden [...]
Continue Reading...It’s a strange thing to be finding – or even looking for – stillness in the time of whirling winds, spinning leaves and earth-drenching rain; when the conflict in the heavens is between the burgeoning fullness of life on earth and sun’s own need to refine his activity down to a small, silent point. At [...]
Continue Reading...We find love in family, in our arrangements and choices for life. Then we are surprised when Love doesn’t find preferment in us. It takes away a family member inexplicably; it casts asunder all our arrangements and plans and throws us out into a cold world unprepared. How is this possible? Life isn’t meant to [...]
Continue Reading...Life plays itself out on two levels. The one is breath and blood and heart, the other is thought and feeling and understanding. A fatal damage may occur to either. If to the first then life is over; if to the second then what remains of life – all your days – may seem like [...]
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