In a shaded glen, the traveler sits in stillness. The butterfly rests nearby, silent but attentive. Here, understanding arises not from action, but from the patient watchfulness of presence. Awareness grows in the gaps between movements.
In the past there used to be a blog around , but that is now hidden I discovered by the grid, so maybe it is time to revive that blog. It is a blog from the old days. We will come across fans and those not particularly fond of Alan and the whole truth movement and all the rest of it. It is a cute read. Again, you have to come to your own conclusions, be your own champion. Think for yourself.
What is interesting about this thread is a certain ” Joe” is our Butterfly mrs Jo Leigh….interesting read for sure. It at least shows our butterfly is eh…having butterflies in her belly 🙂
Do I have to spell it all out ?
For those who want to read the full thread …. go here
