Throughout my time on earth so far, showing kindness to this person – me – the ego who “I” happen to be, has always been difficult. For too long, I drowned in the tears of my own sorrow – truly loathing the person I thought I was – the person I allowed my self and [...]
Day Three for Be Gentle, Be Love is all about Independence and bucking the system. I have always been a bit of a rebel and a free spirit, never willing to conform to other people’s (or society’s) ideas about how I should live my life, express myself, or raise my children. One of Amanda’s writing [...]
Row, row, row your boat,Gently down the stream.Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily,Life is but a dream. Lazy river life in Laos, by B℮n “I am now seventy-eight years old, and have seen so many, many things during my lifetime. So many young people have died, so many people of my own age have died, so many [...]
“I stood still and was a tree amid the wood,Knowing the truth of things unseen before;” from “The Tree” by Ezra Pound
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