“Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.” —Henry David Thoreau
How do you find the sacred in the literal ground of our being?
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“Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.” —Henry David Thoreau
How do you find the sacred in the literal ground of our being?
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I don’t think very much about “sacred”; I guess I’m too established with what I think of as reality. Sacred is such a portentous word thsat I like to think of relationships as filled with caring, kindness and helping others when the need arises. Maybe this is what is sacred to me; it’s difficult for me to say.