“Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly..... Weeks passed, and the little...
she smiled quietly and said ” I forgot it’s that simple”
I am what you are, and that is unconditional love.
You sat with Universe and had tea
An inner revolution is taking place
and certain individuals are being called to a higher light.
The heaven’s river has drowned its banks
and the flood of joy is abroad.
I look up and I see God, I look down and see my dog!
What stories do we want at the heart of our experiments? What questions will be our oracles?
It’s time to forgive the man. Not because he deserves it. But because you do.”