There is no death. Death is very much like sunset. It is only an appearance.

For, when the sun sets here, it rises elsewhere. In reality, the sun never sets.

Likewise, death is only an illusion, an appearance. For, what is death here is birth elsewhere.

For life is endless.

~Dada Vaswani

somewhere I can feed into the calling….

inquiry for today~ may wandering and wondering weave into your day…..

finesse and truth…

The day the child realizes all adults are imperfect, he becomes an adolescent;

the day he forgives them, he becomes an adult;

and the day he forgives himself, he becomes wise.

~Alden Nowlan