I am the soul
divine and eternal
I borrow the body
a temporary temple
I am one story
I am one story
within the story of stories
I am one
I am one
one of the One.
I am the light.
Sunbeams slant through open sky, slip and seep through fluttering golden leaves, and peek through panes of old glass before settling upon th...
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One weekend every year, The Mini-Unit travels somewhere together and this February, we bused from Boston to New York City. The Mini-Unit ... -
The word loses its meaning once repeated across this page a s every job I have ever had has lost its meaning once repea... -
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