There’s a woman dressed in fine, clothes regal in appearance, very proud of her beauty and statue. She turns toward her looking glass, and just as in the fairy tale, asks it jokingly, “Mirror mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?”
I often ask for short stories or imagery as a guide for spiritual development, somehow…
An interesting very short story came to me... The rock in the wilderness calls... I'm…
Living in these troubled times, my thinking mind wants to make sense of things, fight…
(Probably more correctly, "Odious Ego" :) ) This morning I ran a ten words writing…
One of the challenges I experience in my search for truth is the very human…