Little Girl
A poem about the root of true spiritual power
Little Girl
She hops along her path singing,
Leaving behind her a wake of awe,
The flowers smile, the mountains echo,
Reverberating ripples of love and of joy.
A poem about the root of true spiritual power
Little Girl
She hops along her path singing,
Leaving behind her a wake of awe,
The flowers smile, the mountains echo,
Reverberating ripples of love and of joy.
Beliefs and concepts learnt as part of us engaging with this process become limiting unless they can be let go of
Understanding what true power is helps us to see what effect it has on our actions
A poem about the true nature of this internal process
Understanding the stages of manifestation and a different approach to mathematics