Maybe I’m seeing things,
But I’m always seeing these things,
Little signs,
Innocuous to the untrained
Or uninterested or uninitiated eye.
Can’t help myself,
They’re always there,
Guiding my way,
“Stay on your path,”
They seem to say.
As if I could ever
Do anything other than
See reflected in
The outer physical world
That which resonates
So strongly within
My spirit-emotional realm.
As above, so below.
The fool’s journey,
Got that beginner’s mind flow.

On Tradition

Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.


"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous




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