“I Am Her Beloved”
Breathes there the man with soul so dead, who never to himself hath said, I am her Beloved, I live in her Love. (with apologies to Sir Walter Scott)
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“I Am Her Love”
I am her beloved, I live in her love. I am her love.
“Many Singers Who Also Play”
I know many singers who also play – but few players who also sing.
“Love Is to Be Sung”
Can a lullaby ever be played? Isn't love to be sung?
“You Are As My Mother”
You are as my mother aspired to be: when I look in your eyes – it’s her love I see. This is reprised (“haiku'd”) as You are as my mother – it’s her love I see.
“I Paint for You”
I paint for you: for you to be inspired to paint for others.
“Paint from Your Soul”
I am a healer, and to heal is to help make whole: one with your Soul. And your Soul is your Muse, your innate Creativity. Paint from your Soul, and, at last, be Whole. And then
“His Chosen Path”
When I meet with a sufferer from any disease I recommend that he read all the books on it that he can find. And then choose the particular approach that appeals to him. I reassure him
“Every Painting Is Alive!”
Yes, I am pantheistic. Everything is Spirit – is its own unique individual manifestation of The Spirit. Everything is Alive! And the more we Know this Truth, the stronger can be our relationship with It. Every
“Different Meditations”
Yesterday, the trees danced. Today, they are still. Different meditations.