Could it be
That we, like trees
With roots grown deep and unseen
Are equally connected above and below
Tying us to such temporal urgings
As right and wrong
Hope and fear
Love and hate
That which lifts us up
Or pulls us down
Could it be that we
Are in but a season
And will one day
Mature and display
Unveil, reveal, even to ourselves
Our true st self
In fullest glory
And in so doing
Contribute exponentially
To the universe
Beyond our feeble earthly
Constraints and imaginings
Could it be
It would be nice if it could be the way you describe in your poem. Unfortunately I find that most people tend to strengthen their roots and curtail their branches as they age, making it harder for them to deal with natural change.
Because we have an opportunity to choose our attitude and focus our intentions in the present moment, the world and our own personal lives are a reflection of our thoughts. It is our 360 degree review on how we think. Put simply, our job is to fully
Because we have an opportunity to choose our attitude and focus our intentions in the present moment, the world and our own personal lives are a reflection of our thoughts. It is our 360 degree review on how we think. Put simply, our job is to fully
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
Ron