Shadow of Life (part 3)

Grady was of a different breed – altogether. He lived a comfortable life as a kid. Few friends, parents that just let him alone and a superb intellect in the subjects he felt deserved attention. He’d write unusual stories about ‘conceivabilitoriums’ and design futuristic houses. There never seemed to be deadlines and Grady just pieced …

Mastery Begins . . .

When there is no authority on which you depend. When there is no point that you need to prove. When ‘not-knowing’ becomes true knowledge. When ‘presuming to know’ is realized as a disease. There are teachings your intellect will never grasp. Mastery begins . . . when interfering stops and all things are permitted go …

Language is the Only Limit

Perhaps the language, or languages, we learned weren’t of the highest order. Maybe we missed the ‘how-to’ of conveying feelings because of lack of words, or actions, or elevation. Or, this matrix of the sublime may just have been unknown. We travel, congregate, share and exchange . . . but does our interaction ever bring …