An ascetic urban hermit
Peace is to find pleasure in Solitude
Saturday, 25 June 2022
The Vision of the Valley of Dry Bones, 1866 - Gustave Dore
The hand of the Lord was on me, and he brought me out by the Spirit of the Lord and set me in the middle of a valley; it was full of bones. 2 He led me back and forth among them, and I saw a great many bones on the floor of the valley, bones that were very dry. 3 He asked me, “Son of man, can these bones live?”
I said, “Sovereign Lord, you alone know.”
Thursday, 28 April 2022
Sunday, 24 April 2022
Wednesday, 20 April 2022
Sunday, 17 April 2022
Saturday, 9 April 2022
Wednesday, 6 April 2022
Saturday, 5 February 2022
worldly items
When something is new it is perceived as great and cherished, after a month it gets old and discarded, the initial beauty is no more. It ends up in a drawer cluttered with junk, monuments of the money you've wasted in your life. Cherish what lasts and do not chase after worldly items
Saturday, 22 January 2022
Tuesday, 21 December 2021
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