One way to understand it…the bliss, the loneliness, the illness, the synchronicity, the miracles, the dark, the frustration, the unfolding, the wisdom, the fear, the stumbling, the enthusiasm, the radiant spacious joy, the naked honest rawness of it all…is as a constant conversation with God.
A story being told by God through the medium of the brief gathering of the elemental particles known for now as I.
Generally just Being. Nothing in particular, no claims to fame. I like gardening and the sea, nature, art in all forms from poetry to films and everything in between, and being in the company of my family.
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