Walking, Walking and Walking… (2454)
From One Life to the Next Oh God! What happened after we fell in the past? We walked, and walked and walked from one life to the next... Always looking for something… Looking for precisely that which we had lost, but alas, we were not even able to remember what it was that we had lost… Such is the cup of the forgetfulness... Our immortal and Divine inner Being, was what we had left behind for some reason… So we walked and walked, travelled and travelled, drifted and drifted as a kind of consolation hoping that our travelling would take us to encounter that which we had lost. Perhaps some new and kind fortune would befall us and miraculously bestowing upon us what we had lost. Perhaps we hoped to encounter a mysterious old sage, a temple, a mysterious cave, the magic of the mountains, oceans and forests… But karma would not have it that way… And so even now we can catch ourselves walking; feeling that solitude of 'being without' – this is a re...