Who needs vacations when we have reality constantly unfolding into forms we have yet to experience? Miracles are sitting around me. They are not somewhere else. They never were. Isn’t it interesting? How I percieve helps construct what I percieve.
Who needs vacations when we have reality constantly unfolding into forms we have yet to experience? Miracles are sitting around me. They are not somewhere else. They never were. Isn’t it interesting? How I percieve helps construct what I percieve.
