There - Blog
After many years of deeply desiring to 'go home,' I realized that I was home. I have realized that knowledge again and again over the last two decades. At our very core, we are always home. Some of us live this, many of us glimpse this, most of us believe the illusion of life in this plane of earth. Quiet beingness, the moments void of thought, are when home is closest to the surface of our consciousness. Integrating home into our thought processes, awareness of home while in the midst of thought processes, is living in home while living on this earth plane. ~E. Rodriguez y Nogueras
For me, trees have always been the most penetrating preachers.
In their highest boughs the world rustles, their roots rest
in infinity; but they do not lose themselves there.
What is perfection?
Is it perception?
Beauty is what I see.
In every child, in all the trees.
Angels guide me, help me break free.
I long for Heaven, to return to thee.
But I made a promise, I vowed to stay.
I'll help mankind at least one more day.
Mother I'm here, chained not by fear.
Father above, you've made things clear.
Love is the answer, love is the key.
For quite some time I felt unworthy.
Now sorrows fade, the pain is gone.
Once again, we are one.