The power of kind/loving acts is illusory if it rests atop ignorance and/or denial of the unconscious.
A friend asked if I think “love” and “like” are synonymous, and whether we can feel one without the other. She wrestles with them often, so I thank her for this exercise.
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I like to write because I am conceited and like to hear my own voice and read my own words.
Pandemic prophecies from 2 months to 2 millennia, and a song
The soul is a part of us forever willing to embrace its ego without conditions…