A Good Man
This is a poem I wrote for my teacher, David Truman , when I first met him, 6 years ago. He taught me to love, to be myself, and to see the goodness in others.... More »
This is a poem I wrote for my teacher, David Truman , when I first met him, 6 years ago. He taught me to love, to be myself, and to see the goodness in others.... More »
My teacher, and closest intimate, David Truman, is hardly known by anybody. And he’s not similar to anything that anyone would usually recognize as a teacher. He’s not an ascended master, he’s not like a... More »
Beloved ones, God did not create beings who need to be punished. None of you are of the nature that you need to be punished. You may act and think, at times, as if you... More »
Love is for the beloved. It is being willing to transcend oneself for the sake of another. It is SEEING another person for who they are, and being willing to work your butt off to... More »
Love is not “ordinary” in the sense that we generally understand the word “ordinary.” Love is greater than anything that this world has to offer. What this world calls love, for the most part, is... More »