From There To Here… And Beyond
From the deepest darkest reaches To our own quaint little home Life is ALL there is
From the deepest darkest reaches To our own quaint little home Life is ALL there is
“My guess is it probably started somewhere between twenty-five and seventy-five thousand years ago, when Homo Neanderthal was gradually being …
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“God is in all things as being, as activity, as power.”—Meister Eckhart, c. 1300 “Eckhart, of course, was excommunicated: by …
“…I would make as if to put away the book which I imagined was still in my hands, and to …
In the past I would have walked the streets until my legs gave out. But one of them gave out …
That’s right. And I’m not talking about a 27 inch iMac either. But first there’s a brief stop over in …
Alright everybody, settle down. Take your seats. Stow the mobile devices—Janey and Bobby-Joe can wait an hour for your latest …
“I stepped onto the stone with both feet and this is what I saw. Again the glowing puff of cloud …
I have a fascination with these old abandoned farm houses. Months ago I wrote a post, focusing mainly on …