What a hideout: Holiness lies spread and borne over the surface of time and stuff like color.
We live in all we seek. The hidden shows up in too-plain sight. It lives captive on the face of the obvious - the people, events, and things of the day - to which we as sophisticated children have long since become oblivious. What a hideout: Holiness lies spread and borne over the surface of time and stuff like color.
An Eskimo shaman said, Life's greatest danger lies in the fact that man's food consists entirely of souls.
