“you are undressing now —in the seas beyond skies or wherever else you have wandered,undressing down to a self that is completely yours,along the rivers of grace, call it love,call it a slow rising of a godyou hold inside your body” ~ poem by Lubomira...
I recently had a really interesting discussion with a professor, partly theological, partly philosophical and partly sociological, on the power of words, and more precisely – on how much we as human beings actually limit ourselves when we exercise our prejudice...
you are undressing now –in the skies of my mind or wherever else you have wandered,undressing down to a self that is completely yours,along the rivers of grace, call it love,call it a slow rising of a godyou hold inside your body Grace trumps all. Historically,...
Historically, grace had several meanings. In Christian religion context, it usually refers to the notion that God might grant us something unexpected, undeserved, to bless us or save us. In Buddhism, a similar state exists, known as flow or grace, where we allow the...
