The endless and brief moment when ocean greets shore, when darkness welcomes dawn, when air levies earth, when inspiration becomes expiration... when dreams whisper to awakening..when life eases into death.
A space where time is not as we know it to be;
a time rich in mystery & magic.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
"...mysticism is not a way of knowing, but a way of being...." (Ira Progoff, "Foreword" to Evelyn Underhill's Mysticism, quoted below)
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