Hiking the Sacred Self
Engaging the sacred self through immersion into Nature.
When the soul lies down in the grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase
each other
doesn't make any sense.
- Rumi
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Epiphany
This tinge of pain . . .
I recognize . . .
It feels good to know that lonliness can only be felt
when you know you've been loved.
When I realize this , it goes away .
Lark
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