A wonderful evening today yet again confirmed what I've come to believe more and more - that true, inner joy really comes from connecting with people at a spiritual level. And true love and unity arises out of conversing at the level of the soul. Such is the power of the Creative Word...
God Hates Figs
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A blog I encountered argued that God hates certain groups of people, and
that therefore believers in God—specifically, Christians—should also hate
them. Bi...
Natural Ways Of Healing The Body
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Are you having a terrible head ache? Or an upset stomach throughout your
day? There are many problems you can go through when going to the office
and comin...
Christmastime at Longwood Gardens
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I love to see the gardens and light show at Longwood Gardens at
Christmastime.
The main display is always stunning.
Beautiful flowers are everywhere.
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Hope, really?
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"Death undoes us less, sometimes, than the hope that it will never come",
says Pico Iyer in this piece on The Value of Suffering.
I wonder if that were not ...
The Summer Day
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by Mary Oliver
Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean-
the one who has flung herself ...
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*Day 3: Dec 20th, 2008- Eye camp in Thiruvallur*The third day, a Saturday
morning, I left for *Hotel Aasai* to meet my fellow volunteers there before
th...
Sometimes it's good to be forgetful
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For reflection..
"Whosoever has lost himself, has found the universe and the inhabitants
thereof! Whosoever is occupied with himself is wandering in the de...
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Amen to that!
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