Bits and Bytes, creating thought, trying to understand who invented life. Who invented life? Was it God? Who is that? It is not me, certainly. Or am I? If I were… How would I be? Never rich, never in fear, humble and free, pure loving all. Am I like that? Not that I know, then… [...]
I undressed my memory and found out I was not who they thought I was. My name was not who I remember, but who I love. How could that be possible! It had always been, but I had been blind with so much suffering. Suffering contaminates in such a way, we stop thinking, and start [...]
I can see you with clarity, after cleansing myself of me. You can enjoy my teardrops only if your heart is being feed with my salt. I can fly with you after painting wondrous skies we’ll dive in. You can take me into your arms only if your breath is made of love. I can [...]
