The Progress of the Soul

. A sceptical mind was all I could find as I peered inside at my own desolation . All that I’d found was the sound of my thinking my good thoughts retreating . And all the stress Of all my feeling . Then turning the pages of a book I read words that hit me …

Leaving Scepticism

. They said that all things seemed they said I dreamed . Which angered me when all about me I could see . The places and the people sublime and beautiful . Which must be real or what else did I feel? . The world with all its light and energy spoke meaning to my …