Edward, maybe you're seeking the wrong answer? You are asking the wrong question. It's not what you believe, but how you choose to believe. Everyone believes something. Even nothing is something.
Everything does not happen for a reason. Believing this does not ease the pain for anyone. It hides it.
What your father never understood, is that what he loved most about her was her unbridled love and freedom to live her own life. He loved her colors and viewed her like paint.
The courage to live in the present, between time and timelessness. No matter the circumstance, it is where life is found.
Religion searches for reason, and never finds purpose. They think the purpose is to have better reasons. The people are blind, and their religion does not want them to see. Religion gives them reasons...
a man cannot hate unless he hates himself. Likewise one can only love another if they love themselves.
You will not know love if you do not know suffering, and you will never suffer if you have never loved.
Purpose and reason? Purpose and reason are not the same thing. Reason seeks to understand. Purpose requires faith. Reason is attained. Purpose is revealed. Reason is acquired by works. Purpose is endo...
We are all walking a thin line between the sacred and the ordinary. The two are never far from each other, and sometimes they are the same
The irony of the human condition is that it is the narrow gate to life. Few find it because they are too fearful to look
He cements his existence in an echo of time, but the journey demands him to change. He cannot see; his identity is a mask. Nothing in this world stays the same. The path unveils our identity. Our iden...
You studied and did your duty, believed and did what you were told with a promise of a life that is already here. Life is just over those hills. You were told you were on a journey; when all along you...