Oh, hawg who dwelt in the ground.
Be not afraid of thyn Shadow.
That mystery, however frightful, is only the undiscovered side of yourself.
Come out of yourn cave, my friend.
A secret I shall share with you: buried in that Shadow, just underneath the tar, lays a bounty of gold.
Be not afraid nor overly critical.
For what you would shrink from and scold is none other than your divine hidden soul.
Have you taken notice of it? The battle raging in, and around, each of us. Something deep within is seeking it’s ascension, striving for recognition. Yet, we seem to be chiefly at odds… Continue
By James Burden
Spirit of the Times:
War Against the Self
I sought the truth. A struggle it did become.
I sought the answer. Horrified, am I, that the response can not be undone.
How long has this task…Continue