Meditations for the Heart, Mind, and Spirit

We are wounded for no other reason than being here. Deeper than the scars of happenstance, prior to the hurt anyone inflicts, there is an...

There is the concatenation in every age of an utter confusion, taken to be the truth, only later discovered to be an error: the...

I look through a window at a tree cast in color. I see some complexion of coarse brown bark. I perceive olive and emerald leaves soothing...