Scanning My antennae scanning, sensing for the thin place the sheer veil feeling through to the other side Words fail there is no other side, it’s right here, bedrock underpinning all— I keep this close
Love this poem. Exactly what i do - and the realization that the thin place is here and now where our roots are already growing. A permanent state if only we are aware. But also those incredible other places that suddenly catapult us into the divine! Thank you.
ya latif....
We look so far for the answers, Didi, but the ground beneath our feet is what holds us up all along.
Love this poem. Exactly what i do - and the realization that the thin place is here and now where our roots are already growing. A permanent state if only we are aware. But also those incredible other places that suddenly catapult us into the divine! Thank you.
Wise and wonderful. It's here; or nowhere. Thank you, Amrita.
“There’s no other side”…
Inner/Outer Mobius strip?
Here>There, shortest trip!