My Writings
I draw upon the words, phrases, phonetics, language, and linguistic richness of the great masters. However, these borrowings may neither capture their true essence nor convey their profound meanings.
They may emerge as a shallow outpouring from my heart—mere echoes of the noise once voiced by a few, rather than the harmonious song or soothing lullaby that calms the soul.
I draw upon the words, phrases, phonetics, language, and linguistic richness of the great masters. However, these borrowings may neither capture their true essence nor convey their profound meanings. Instead, they may emerge as a shallow outpouring from my heart—mere echoes of the noise once voiced by a few, rather than the harmonious song or soothing lullaby that calms the soul.
WISDOM KEEPS UNFOLDING AS YOU ARE OPEN TO IT
My prayer: "Let acceptance flow through my heart, just like a log of wood being drifted across a busy river, hitting the banks not by its whims and fancies but by the mere current. So is my acceptance drifting into my soul, not by my fallacies but by the eternal guidance."