Poems Love is by Benedikt Holzapfel|Published 21 June 2015 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 reaching into eternity and roots set deep in eternity, and no trunk! Rumi
Published 28 May 2020 Thought of the Day: Thursday 28th May The secret to diminish your worldly desires is to go into devotion. Devotion to your inner life, to your inner truth and […]
Published 9 November 2020 Thought of the Week: 9 November 2020 When you really observe the now you will see that it is not a point. I t is a stream of life. […]
Published 19 June 2021 Stop it You are always waiting for something to happen. The ego is like this; waiting for the hardships in your life to stop […]
Published 18 October 2016 It is never late It is never late to ask yourself “Am I ready to change my life, am I ready to change myself?”. However old […]