dragging day into night

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The movement in my self from the mask to the face, from the personality to the person, from the performing actor to the ruler of the inner chamber, is the spiritual journey. To live, work, and suffer on this shore in faithfulness to the whispers from the other shore is the spiritual life.   ~Ravi Ravindra

it may be that our deepest night is our finest hour…….this blackest blue is our touchstone to otherness and heart thoughts……

inquiry for today~   what paradox finds you seeing more clearly through the dusk than the dawn?

from our confines

Because of ignorance, we are unaware of the ultimate, fundamental interconnectedness of existence, and our universe is perceived not as the ever-changing lace of illusion it is but as a solid, somewhat static confrontation between self/me and other/everything else.    ~Pamela Gayle White

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