A twisted rag can render liquids imprisoned within its threaded weave as we wring out its trapped and hidden moisture.
From a hug and its tightest holding on, we can exhume our pains and fears as if they were wrenched from the deepest chambers of our soul, undressing our emotions within the threshold of another’s domain, crying out onto the humble mercy of their love.
A scientist/philosopher explores the mysteries of existence in a highly personal quest for answers to life's ultimate questions, forging a bridge between sterile science and spiritual values -- a scholarly work for all who seek wisdom, truth, true fr
A scientist/philosopher explores the mysteries of existence in a highly personal quest for answers to life's ultimate questions, forging a bridge between sterile science and spiritual values -- a scholarly work for all who seek wisdom, truth, true fr
This book chronicles an infinite allegoric odyssey of Absolute Awakening in which a learned man, a mute man, and a recluse woman are the principal players. The mute and the recluse are the learned one's Teachers and Guides on his journey of Enlighten
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