The Wind, One Brilliant Day

The wind, one brilliant day, called To my soul with an odor of jasmine “In return for the odor of my jasmine, I’d like all the odor of your roses” “I have no roses; all the flowers In my garden are dead” “We’ll then, I’ll take the withered petals And the yellow leaves and the […]

Slavery, freedom and deliverance

I find it beautiful when I get a chance to reflect, to turn the eyes inward and to introspect. It is said that we are most like God when we forgive. I also feel that we are most equal in vibration with the elements when we are in the place of consideration of what binds […]