...it looks like the comforts of the lower middle to upper middle class lifestyle to which I have been privileged are luxuries the community of life either cannot afford or they are luxuries that have been accomplished by unaffordable means.
In either case, Earth runs on empty at the moment and is desperate for rest. Like a mother depleted from nursing her infant while maintaining a home and working a full-time job outside the home, the ecological community suffers a physical and emotional breakdown.Read More
nobody owns a soul
but spiritRead More
When one accepts the loss of the world before it is gone, one is liberated to a profound joy for ever having experienced the beauty ~ for every flower that still blooms, for every hummingbird that still hovers, and for every taste of life, bitter and sweet.Read More