Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Finding Oneself
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Its all me
for you and what made you- by salman rushdie
"All my life, I worshipped her
Her golden voice, her beauty's beat
How she made us feel
How she made me real
And the ground beneath her feet
And the ground beneath her feet
And now i can't be sure of anything
Black is white, and cold is heat
For what i worshipped stole my love away
It was the ground beneath her feet
It was the ground beneath her feet
Go lightly down your darkened way
Go lightly underground
I'll be down there in another day
I won't rest until you're found
Let me love you true, let me rescue you
Let me lead you to where two roads meet
O come back aboveWhere there's only love
And the ground beneath her feet
And the ground beneath her feet..."
An Fear Marbh
Another shot of An Fear Marbh viewed from Clogher Head.Inis Tuaisceart (Inishtooskert or North Island) is the most northerly of the Blasket Islands off the coast of County Kerry, Ireland. Also known as 'An Fear Marbh' (Dead Man) or 'The Sleeping Giant'.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Sinking within
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate,
our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
We are all meant to shine, as children do. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone.
And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.
Marianne Williamson
Imprisoned soul
Preacher man
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