Meditations on The Light For beauty and truth and peace, of that of which I am. Can we not see our own life lease, from that of which I am? Will greed and lust and pride, be the moral of our guide? Will we give up all our light, do we feel we shine too bright? Will we embrace the right to live, and allow our hearts to give? Will we partake within the love, that fits us nicely like a glove? To not be part of the dark, and stigma be our mark? But a question of a greater right, from that within, which is "The Light". Words of a "Friend of The Light" (used with permission) Image "mystic Mountain" part of Carina Nebula, credit Hubble/NASA. I just found this in my 'drafts' folder; I meant to publish it a while ago.
Spirituality without Dogma, Good Without Gods