In dispersion our thoughts, ideas and concepts come to be strewn all over the universe in not only a haphazard fashion but with complete disregard for all that exists exterioir to ourselves. In this self-removal process we color our world as we so choose little realizing that our cycle of existence is as endless as we make it. Running with due effort, we effort to live over and over again. Need we continue to take comfort in our cycles of ups and downs?
Gathering unto our selves we find the real meaning of freedom.
If the mind is the donkey then this website is the carrot.
Perhaps life is not in the tasting but the Quest for our own true nature.
10 Jul 2006 15:13 GMT
George Moore said:
"A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it."
