Touching the Ineffable with our hearts, is what we want to do, i think.
Coming up
upon the glistening red
smear of roadkill pushes me next to that divine edge.
Treat your Senses well.
Coming up
upon the glistening red
smear of roadkill pushes me next to that divine edge.
Treat your Senses well.
Your Interface Your Plug-In with one last chance to live an everyday life of grace and love.
Let your brain awaken to its presence on the
razor's edge surf of Divinity.
Humility is a Secret path.
(Putting lipstick on a
Country Girl doesn't make her a
pig or a or a hoe.
pansies and a tomato from the yard |
carry on
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