Being Random Ramblings on the road to Who I Really Am, through Mind Forest to Awareness Fields, and a cordial invitation to anyone who recognises a landmark to sit and sup with me awhile in this little corner of Cyberville Inn, and share their journey from here to Here, from now to Now. Pull up a chair. You're welcome. There'll be dancing later:)
Wednesday, 13 April 2011
Life...
... is its own meaning. Life works out Life through the process of Life. The only meaning it has is the one we, as its myriad expressions, give it. And we do that all the time, consciously or otherwise. Let's go with 'consciously', and take charge, not forgetting in the process that Fun is Life's very essence:)
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