I’m not a guru, saint, master or redeemer. I am soul; dream’s eternal lover and love’s eternal dreamer.
Spirit’s love flows into me like a mighty river. I marvel as thoughts, emotions, and images cascade out of my mind and splash into my heart like a waterfall, where they dance, frolic, and mingle in a frothy bliss. The next thing I know, inspirational thoughts, humor, prose, and poems of divine love emerge as waves upon this river as it flows into the hearts of my loving friends.
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