When I was very little my father took it upon himself to force-feed me the foods I refused to eat. Described to me later in life by the two witnesses at the table – my…
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I believe now that consciousness reveals itself in stages not unlike a painter or sculptor who reveals his art over time. The more we attend to the task of revealing our true nature, the more consciousness…
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Pro mutat mollis ad. Clita vocibus mel cu, ius oblique vivendo te. Dolor deterruisset eam ei, ius solet prompta et. Vide duis causae in nec…
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I suspect a lot of humanity’s frenetic activity, our epic booze and drug consumption, our obsessions with sex and things, our need to keep killing each other, stems from a lurking suspicion that god doesn’t…
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God died the other day after a long battle with leukemia. With his death god took all the answers with him, the ones that might have helped me to understand why he bothered with the…
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How often I feel like a fish trapped in a bowl, a prisoner to something called life. To an outsider this sounds depressing and at times I suppose it is. But it’s all I’ve…