I bow and extend my hand. You place your hand in mine. We walk slowly to a clearing, Never looking away. I'm drifting, sailing, floating, dreaming. Slow motion blends with my astonishment. I pull away to see your face. The moment is fleeting. It … Continue reading The Dance Begins
There are many different versions these days of theories which address what it means to be a human being, and in all fairness to the authors of these many versions, since many other species on our planet share certain characteristics with humans, and since we cannot claim that any of our talents and capacities make … Continue reading The Way It Feels To Be Human
John's Consciousness 