...another great author tells me he is a "wolf in monk's clothing" HJ

This "world is as much about poisonous snakes and beetles as it is about human beings" MB

I pretend to live in this world but if truth be told... my heart lays down in the metaphysical... I read you words and it speaks to me on many levels... Your words take me to a physical world of family...friends...plants...flowers all in an eternal inner struggle with your finding your way in a dangerous world... and I have always admired you... I am glad you came by to visit me here... nothing is by chance...your words in the link you offered to me are so raw and they speak your truth so strongly that they embarrass me with their pure honesty... greatness... I don't know if I have ever known anyone who revealed so much of their inner struggle in such an open place... You have angels protecting your lower self... bravo my brave friend...

I also have seen a new earth... I don't see this physical body in it but I am willing to open my eyes... Tell me about this book.







LEONARD COHEN lyrics - Anthem- Nature

The birds they sang
at the break of day
Start again
I heard them say
Don't dwell on what
has passed away
or what is yet to be.
Ah the wars they will
be fought again
The holy dove
She will be caught again
bought and sold
and bought again
the dove is never free.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.

We asked for signs
the signs were sent:
the birth betrayed
the marriage spent
Yeah the widowhood
of every government --
signs for all to see.

I can't run no more
with that lawless crowd
while the killers in high places
say their prayers out loud.
But they've summoned, they've summoned up
a thundercloud
and they're going to hear from me.

Ring the bells that still can ring ...

You can add up the parts
but you won't have the sum
You can strike up the march,
there is no drum
Every heart, every heart
to love will come
but like a refugee.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in.
That's how the light gets in.
That's how the light gets in.