When trees breathe mist ~ excerpt from work in progress

"When trees breathe mist angels are free to play games among scattered humans strolling in the park. Angels are always happy, always finding something to play with, always in love with life. Humans walk, lost in thoughts, weaving and knitting treads of stories, imagining places and situations, secretly hoping that their dreams will eventually come … Continue reading When trees breathe mist ~ excerpt from work in progress

To whose pain am I medicine?

Living heaven on earth, happily ever after, fully feeling every moment … for this complete inner peace is necessary. For inner peace, complete stillness is necessary. For stillness, complete acceptance of what is here now is necessary. For acceptance, complete inner silence is necessary. For inner silence, complete stop of all thinking is necessary. For … Continue reading To whose pain am I medicine?