Poems Like the birds by Editore S|Published 22 March 2014 The way of love is not a subtle argument. The door there is devastation. Birds make great sky-circles of their freedom. How do they learn it? They fall, and falling, they’re given wings. Rumi
Published 2 October 2020 Thought of the week, 28 August The Mind is alway the questioner, and the Heart is always the aswerer. Sheikh Burhanuddin Herrmann
Published 14 December 2020 Thought of the Week: 14 December 2020 Be attentive with your whole being of what Is. You will understand what your purpose is, what are you here for; it […]
Published 21 June 2015 Love is Love is not condescension, never that, nor books, nor any marking on paper, nor what people say of each other. Love is a tree with branches […]
Published 18 January 2021 What makes What makes you advance in the spiritual path it is not the amount of practice you do. It depends on how much […]