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Sarina woke early each morning. A few stolen moments of quiet before the world around her imposed the demands of the day. It was still dark, her eyes slowly adjusting in order that she could manoeuvre herself around the kitchen without turning on the lights....
I am, I am then the world is. When I say I am here I do not mean me as the personality but as the beingness from which the personality derives its existence. I spent more than two decades being a spiritual seeker. Ten years of which were more intense and devoted...
There's something I both love and hate about an afternoon nap. Or a mid-morning rest after I’ve been up pretty much most of the night. I do this often. Stay awake through the night, sleeping only a few hours at best. Doing nothing special in the hours I’m awake....