Psycho-Spirituology
My wife is a psychologist. She has a ton of formal education. I don’t. In fact, I am a three …
My wife is a psychologist. She has a ton of formal education. I don’t. In fact, I am a three …
“—for simultaneously, like giants plunged into the years, they touch epochs that are immensely far apart, separated by the slow …
There’s a tale, epic in proportion as all culture-encompassing opuses are, which has yet to be told. I see it …
Psychology and Spirituality. The two are one, and together they are the key to bridging the cavernous gap between the …
I forget exactly what he had said. Something about subscribing to the doctrine of the amended reformation of Martin Luther, …
Nothing like a few cheesily amateur Photoshopped images to illustrate grand concepts of history and life. Call it a psycho-spiritual …
Don’t ask me to dinner. Just don’t. I’m not very good at playing nice anymore. I’m not very good at …
The sun rises on a new day, new year, new age, new born. It supersedes the old, the outworn, the …
The doorbell rang five minutes before Sonny-boy and I were to leave for hockey. “Who’s sellin’ what?” flashed before me …
I’m thinking of Xenon, who could walk into any temple, any House of God, any ashram or Holy Site, hermitage …