Our Beliefs Separate Us

For a long time, in my head, I wrote and rewrote my own mental essay entitled, “This I Believe.” A little over a year ago, I wrote a  poem called “This I Believed”: I used to believe in heaven above and hell below. Fate and flawless soul mates. Manifesting my destination. Jesus Christ. I’ve believed in Brahman and…… Continue reading Our Beliefs Separate Us

Grappling with God.

Who is God? What is God? When is God? Where is God? Why is God? How is God? In short, God is Us. Everything. Now. Everywhere. Because there is nothing outside God. He is not a He; She is not a She. God is formless, timeless, priceless and wonder full. I’ll never forget my best…… Continue reading Grappling with God.