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What is consciousness? Am I in it? Is it in me? Everything is vague, dim. My senses seem shrouded, distant, blocked. Something or Someone calls

Let Go

Let go. Give back. Surrender. Return. I’ve heard all these instructions. Easy said. Not so easy done. I let go of the plan given

The Long Hall

I had been in this descending tunnel with Him before. It was dark, rough-hewn, marks of its working still visible on the stone walls. We

BEGINNING

How do you begin something new? 1. Do you see something you want or want to do or get wind of something interesting and just

ABSENT

Absent … But never gone. The space you occupied Is empty… So strange how that space Can go unnoticed For a time. Until something turns

THERE WAS A MAN

There was a man A tough man A rough man A hard man Who lived a hard-scrabble life Scraping to get by He fought his

Interview

The power had gone off in the night. It was rare but it happened. So my alarm didn’t sound. On such small things the world

This Way…

There is a Seagull family across the way. A street separates their ‘home’ from mine. I watched them build their nest, bringing bits and pieces

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I love the various colours of life. They bring such vibrancy and joy. I have found that God is the Source of all the colours that make life worth living.

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