Beyond the Fields We Know: Looking Through Winter Fingers

Saturday, December 31, 2016

Looking Through Winter Fingers

2 comments:

Tabor said...: So fragile and temporary.; December 31, 2016 8:05 am
Mystic Meandering said...: A cage-like affect - yet the Light can always get through... :) Thankfully...; December 31, 2016 11:42 am

Wise Words

These pages, too, are nothing other than talking leaves—their insights stirred by the winds, their vitality reliant on periodic sunlight and on cool dark water seeping up from within the ground. Step into their shade. Listen close. Something other than the human mind is at play here.
David Abram

Winding river, endless mountains— the dark forest breathing mist. There is no road into the sacred place. It’s just that, the deeper you go, the more wondrous it becomes.
John Daido Loori

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Saturday, December 31, 2016

Looking Through Winter Fingers

2 comments: