Peace is when I can let go of this: the craving for ego, the longing for the mother’s breast. Peace...
The other day, we were looking at photos from our vacation, and one had slipped in of grandma and grandpa...
When visiting another country, I show my appreciation for ‹foreign› people and their culture by trying to thank, greet, and say goodbye to them in their language. I accept one part of the other, the unfamiliar, appreciatively into myself. Giving thanks creates a bridge from myself to the other. This...
We all know it, mostly from our social relationships: the deep ache of not being able to make ourselves understood....
Summer 2020, I was on a chapel tour with an architect friend. We finally reached Dornach via Cologne, the Eifel...
It is a summer Sunday in northern Germany. For decades, people have been practicing and transcending resistance through the Gorleben Gebet [Gorleben prayer.] Gorleben is a small village in the forest near the Elbe River, and since the mid-1970s, it has been the embodiment of resistance against the nuclear industry...
Car, motorcycle, electric bike, and on foot – these are the different methods of transport available to me for my...
I remember clearly the first page of the first lecture series by Rudolf Steiner that I ever read. I was...
Unexpectedly, twilight filled the room. “What do you want?” I asked. “Care, attention. Simply look.” I did. For three months, I gazed into the night, felt its impenetrability, sensed its pull and rejection, stared into the somberness. Saw nothing but vague shapes, blurring into one another. Neither contour nor color....
That’s the feeling when you walk in the countryside, that feeling of fullness, often also of beauty. Certainly also about...
Malcolm Gladwell puts the story at the beginning of his book ‹Blink: The Power of Thinking Without Thinking›: In 1983,...
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