"I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;/
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams...“ W.B. Yeats.
Friday, December 9, 2011
Inside of us are words
"Inside of us are words. What is small devides itself into what is great the great into the small - A drop of blood a world with its solar center and planets.The ocean a drop a small part of a body - God is in us and we are in God. Primeval light is everywhere and goes where life is - everything is movement and light - Crystals are born and shaped like children in the womb. Even in the hard stone burns the fire of life"