you are a spoke in my wheel………….there are a limited number of spokes that support this wheel………..so i chose them wisely…….. the stabilty and operation of this wheel is contingent on my ability to determine when the spokes need adjustment……. i have two good wheels……on an old worn bike………but they carry me to various places…

why would i turn my life over to an entity that was operating with the same skills as me…………..why would i trust a God who was easily swayed by emotion…….fear and pain……………….i need an authority on any subject that confronts me…………Something that can untwist the mess i make of it…….. hence………………i acquiesce to the ”God…

to look without thiking should be the goal to me……….to see things as they are and not as we would have them to be…………..to form opinions and ideas after and not before……….would give one a better foundation before they add more……………………..to look without thinking should be the goal to me

it didn’t seem logical to me….as far as i could see…………sometimes best to go with ”possible” and let everything else go………it doesn’t really mater the arithmetic you use………the universe has it’s own set of rules……..it will do as it please……….some would say it is a ”pipedream”………you are holding on to ”straws”…………………………….but many a man and…

i don’t come as much as i used to……….but i come as often as i can to gaze out and observe the valley and the river that runs through it…………..this mountain and this river have been major part of my life………where i learned to kiss the sky and bask in the splendor of it’s light………………

during my meditation God came to me……. i felt as though i was looking up to Him and water was all around me……………..i gently started moving and i wondered what was going on and as i began to fill lighter……i realized i was in GODS’ WASHING MACHINE……….. it was on the gentle cycle and i…

my God isn’t the God of my best moments when His Light and Inspiration is upon me…………………………………………………………….. He is the God of all my moments………………………

the longer we talked……….it became clear to me……..the person across from me had no idea who they were, what they were…….nor where they were in there life……………………….. a picture formed in my mind……………..a man sat adrift in a small boat………it had rudder, no mast, no oars………………………he was totally at the mercy of the wind……….he sat…

sometimes in the morning at sometimes late at night Solaman calls to me to walk with him through the palace halls and sit in the gardens in the moonlight He tells me that the knowledge that many seek is but wasted information without the wisdom to practice it he said,”better to know a few things…

all things are new………depending on ones’ attitude for the same things i viewed yesterday may appear new to me depending on………..my attitude…… a story was conveyed to me concerning a pauper and a treasured wooden box……..and how he lived quite happily by spending hours investigating it’s hinges, dow rods and locks…. great pleasure he did…