My own writings:

The River

The Prison Cell of Identity


Empathy & Compassion

Why we believe we are always right


The Phenomenon

The Human Tragedy

Come Sit with Me


This is Love

Knowledge always deceives.

It always limits the Truth,
every concept and image does.

From cage to cage the caravan moves,
but I give thanks,

for at each divine juncture
my wings expand
and I

touch Him more

(Meister Eckhart)

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Only I can undertake the journey that brings the soul home