I remember a day …
I like to think I’m “living” each day, that I’m conscious … and aware. I like to think I’m in touch with joy. I like to think this and, more often than not, it is so … although I know Continue reading I remember a day …
… writings on the journey thus far
I like to think I’m “living” each day, that I’m conscious … and aware. I like to think I’m in touch with joy. I like to think this and, more often than not, it is so … although I know Continue reading I remember a day …
If an image of your life was placed before you in this very moment … the varying aspects displayed like a naked page from a coloring book, and you were asked to choose a color to begin filling in the Continue reading Choose a color.
If only I had … If only I was … If only I could … Welcome to a trap. Welcome to an example of the shackles which bind man. Welcome to a mindset leading to impotence. Can a man move Continue reading If only.
The most beautiful and profound emotion can, unfortunately … but yet, for some, their spirit is urged forward … to know the unknowable. I have heard it said, “God can only be known by reflection” … that we can never Continue reading Something from nothing.
My oldest daughter and I got together the other day for a late Valentine’s Day rendezvous and ended up going to see The Secret Life of Walter Mitty. It was a good movie with wonderful cinematography and a display of Continue reading Look at me!
This is a concept conveyed in A Course in Miracles. In essence; there is nothing I need to defend myself against. One wouldn’t have to linger long with these words before something would arise. Years ago I heard a story, set Continue reading I am defenseless.
This needs to be written before its forgotten. And perhaps, with the writing will come a greater likelihood I’ll remember the next time. It’s not just one thing though … On Monday, I shared about how Jonathon’s passing reminded me Continue reading Forgotten.