What are thoughts? Where do they arise from? What are they made of? What are they for, what is their purpose? Can thought inquire into the nature of thought? How does an over processed thought feel like? How does an original new thought feel like? Can thought look beyond the edge of thought? What is … Continue reading Impossible questions I ask before breakfast
Thinking without love divides. Without love, thinking loses its purpose. Love is the purpose of thinking. Love is living in peace and joy. Peace, a warm and soft kind of peace, a sweet and fragrant kind of peace, a wholesome peace, a goldenwhite peace, a heart healing and mind restoring kind of peace, a tranquil … Continue reading Dreams are made of thought and love
In the train flying window glimpses like doors open and close light speed. Yesterday, I had a glimpse that I loved. Today, the darling glimpse again, Yet longer. Tomorrow, perhaps, if ... That glimpse Is my life. ©Andreea Garden, October 2016 Image from Unsplash. Thank you!