I wanted you to thank you for being my friend and letting me play a part in your story.
I would look up at the moon and see that it was not the smooth orb we had all believed, but a pitted and scarred world with no air.
Yet I have to wonder if I have lost the song because I have become the song. If I have lost my Lord because I do indeed desire to be what I will become. A lover who hates, a saint who sins, and an ang...
I’m a coward, I close my eyes. I don’t understand why God made sight the only sense that can be blocked off.
I stand on a vast grass field of many gently sloping hills. It is night, yet the sky is bright. There is no sun, but a hundred blazing blue stars, each shining in a long river of nebulous cloud. The a...
He said, where there is love, there is my grace.
Krishna means love, she said. But Radha means longing. Longing is older than love. I am older than he. Did you know that, Sita?
John: 'Have mercy. I don't want to die!'Sita: 'Then you should never have been born.
There is no time for grief; there never is.
Power, wealth and immortality--they don't bring happiness. You will never know what the word means.
I listened mesmerized, visualizing the goddess with her divine mate, wondering if it was possible for humans to replicate this perfect relationship. Would I be blessed with such a love in my life?