I am not I. I am this one walking beside me whom I do not see, whom at times I manage to visit, and whom at other times I forget: who remains calm and silent while I talk, and forgives, gently, when I...Read More
The same river that flows through the universe flows through me. I am sure somebody before me has felt and said this exact same thing. But this thought came and shook me awake one morning. It’s ...Read More
