Christian festivals are celebrations of life and the future. At Christmas, it is the arrival of the Son—a future that...
Your path constantly leads to a fork in the road, though it often goes unnoticed because habit takes over the...
On the hill above the valley of oaks, I sit in the cold grass, wrapped in my sleeping bag. I like coming up here and watching the ravens play with the wind. Now it is night. I am waiting. But the darkness bereft of moon and stars and the cold...
A deepening respect and awe for the human being come about on the path to self-knowledge. The regular, the day-to-day,...
It occurs to me that I will not survive purgatory. I realize, all too painfully, that I also have a...
The sculpture of the Representative of Humanity, known as the “Group,” invites an inner conversation, a search for its center—“in me.” This inner conversation with myself opens up a “word research workshop” (yes, I’d like to call it that). When I observe how Rudolf Steiner’s “Group” stands within me, I...
For a generation now, the voices that come to the druid beneath the cromlech have been changing. The Sun-Word, around...
How does the egg feel when its interior has become so different that it no longer needs the outer form?...
Like the continual formation of the earth itself, the emergent reality of thinking is rooted in will. The thinking process is will expressed not as a thing but rather as a rising, weightless, living imagination—a spiritual expression echoed in matter by the stones that fill the farmer’s field levitating to...
You approach the canvas—it is still virgin white and untouched. What a decision to touch it with paint … The...
Being able to let go means being able to resist the will, being able to expose oneself to the unknown....
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