Sunday, July 29, 2007

Four and a half years ago I asked someone if he'd heard of a Swami Radha who I said was still with him (on a spiritual level.) I'd never heard of her; I thought Swami Radha was a man who was a teacher from/in India. Now I sleep with her most prized possession beside me. The level of synchronicity in my life demonstrates to me that there is definitely a level of organization beyond what we acknowledge in the society I grew up in.
the f word: forgiveness
The h word: heaven
Thank you for saving me from a broken heart
I miss you Bristol and Glastonbury and London too
Nicholas, Duck! Why didn't anyone see it coming?