Who suffered long to lay this path, knotted muscle submerged in sun.
Thoughts from meditation on the beautiful and strange mystery of existence.
It’s so cold here today. Here’s a little poem about the little wonderful things that get us through.
Appreciate all the little things than in turn give you the amazing gift of life.
Who suffered long to lay this path, knotted muscle submerged in sun.
Thoughts from meditation on the beautiful and strange mystery of existence.
It’s so cold here today. Here’s a little poem about the little wonderful things that get us through.
Appreciate all the little things than in turn give you the amazing gift of life.