Think of yourself as God. That is, assuming you are not a deity, but a regular individual living the best life you can. Wouldn’t it
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What is the source of wisdom? And let it flow free…
The source of wisdom? What is it? I’ve wondered about it since messages first came to me, clear and easy, out of the blue, years ago. Like art, I know it when I see it, but I still don’t know what it really is. Or where it comes from… Or why.
Life is a mystery…? A Poem About Figuring It Out
Life is a mystery, they say. Is it? There’s an answer in verse.
How Atheists and Believers Get It Wrong
Atheists and believers always get it wrong, but is one more wrong than the other? Both come off as so much noise. It’s like watching ping pong, a set of furious volleys, where neither player realizes the pong they’re pinging isn’t God at all. Believers and atheists irritate, cluttering talk about God with more chatter
Walking, Talking With God
Walking, talking with God, one day, I heard, “Let’s get serious.” It was a big voice. But was it God, or was I talking to myself?
To Know God, Speak Louder and Make the Universe Listen
Want To Know God? is an excerpt from A Million Different Things: Meditations of the Worlds Happiest Man. It has been edited for reading online. By David Stone Assorted Ideas, Large & Small I’ve said before and will reiterate: the chances of our really getting to know ourselves and our world seem remote until we learn
On the Fly, Up, Out or Beyond Evolution
Beyond evolution…? For most of us, a realization that there may be no God and that the whole shebang we’re living is a meaningless hodgepodge is as demoralizing as anything else percolating through the shrouds in those lost hours between midnight and dawn.
How Becoming Human Opened Up More Room At The Table
Room at the Table is chapter four from Amazing: Truths About Conscious Awareness. It’s edited for online reading. Millions of years ago, when you and I shared a less inhibited childhood playroom with wheat, other grasses and insects, we had quite a lot in common. Seasons changed. Winds shifted, and some of us were blown off
