Poetic reflections on the asymptotic nature of intellectual growth
“My higher self is with me at all times.” Deepak Chopra Hitting your stride is about being the best that you can be, doing the best that you can do, and living in integrity. Integrity means saying what you mean, meaning what you say, ...
Describes ways in which people are "touched" by nature and ways that they can show they care for the world in which they live. Narrative poem. Includes book list for further reading.
Dare We Speak of Hope? op. cit., p. 8. 18. “Emma Smith Young,” in Huntley and McKerley, op. cit., p. 5. 19. Boesak. Dare We Speak of Hope? op. cit., pp. 26–27. 20. Allan Aubrey Boesak. “Reconciliation, Risk and Resistance: The Story of ...
The book includes words to a special poem written by Julian Lennon, specifically for Touch the Earth. The first book of a bestselling trilogy that includes Heal the Earth and Love the Earth.
THE BALINESE TWINS - Beautiful and exotic, they exchange an island paradise for the shabby squalor of London, and innocence for corruption.
Provides inspirational advice on initiating and maintaining spirituality, which will ultimately satisfy the soul and provide personal contentment.
... I touch the earth, the earth touches me. The living hyphae on my skin join the living hyphae on the soil, my atoms melding into the matter that upholds me. I am a creature of this earth, and for a moment I feel a charge of love surge ...
At first I thought that to “be myself” meant simply to act the way I feel. I would ask myself a question such as, “What do I want to say to this person?" and very often the answer was surprisingly negative. It seemed that my negative ...
... EARTH - TOUCHINGS [ Before each touching of the earth , the practitioner first reads the words in italics , either ... I touch the earth with all my heart and allow your energy to penetrate me . I turn to you , my blood ancestors , to ...
... I touch the earth, the earth touches me. I feel the earth, the earth feels me. Twenty-five billion Barbies, plastic harems for everyone. The yard hungry for rust, seducing dead cars in the rain. Each of us flaunting our skeletons in ...