Due to an ice storm, I was without power for several days. I was struck by the intensity of the gloominess of a dark house, lit only by candles and battery powered lanterns. There were shallow pools of light throughout the house but, in an odd way, the light seemed to underscore the strength of the dark.
I was reminded of one of my favorite lines from Hamlet, when the King cries out "Give me light!" And lots of it, please.
"I have come to set fire to the earth and how I wish it were burning." -- Jesus, the Galilean
Who am I?
Keep This In Mind
remember, life expands or contracts in direct proportion to our courage...
The Secret of Life
To be free, let go of all desire. Even the desire to be free.
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