tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019724693487670016.post68770949176633441..comments2024-03-24T20:16:30.097-07:00Comments on The Big Study: Everyday Spirituality: Cycles and Lines.The Professorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07811807639219365621noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019724693487670016.post-27781923527434489362012-10-26T14:56:33.434-07:002012-10-26T14:56:33.434-07:00Hi Professor...was an early reader of your blog bu...Hi Professor...was an early reader of your blog but haven't been back in awhile due to circumstances beyond my control. Happy to see so many new followers. Thank you for your beautiful spiritual sharing now and in earlier posts.<br />EnjayAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019724693487670016.post-65590035589773061772012-10-23T11:27:06.545-07:002012-10-23T11:27:06.545-07:00As a little pea-brained human, I often find myself...As a little pea-brained human, I often find myself fearing death. But if we look at nature, we see the grand cycle at work, of life never-ending, always changing. Everything is in its right place and we have nothing to fear and we can trust this design. Even when things don't seem like they're in order, it's just because they're not in the order I think they should be in. A friend of mine always says "Things are in divine order." Which is often a mystery to us little humans... but, as they say, Thy will be done....<br />Peter Saucerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16349540965664679379noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019724693487670016.post-74522203987106665612012-10-23T08:14:18.586-07:002012-10-23T08:14:18.586-07:00Bless you, Bill. ... a good colleague ... wish tha...Bless you, Bill. ... a good colleague ... wish that you were closer; we missed you at the meeting of the book group. <br /><br />My words are in profound ways, I think, not really my own. They, on things such as this, are never planned. You feel, you stretch quietly outward, and words come. Hopefully they connect with the Universe and other folks who are stretching outwards themselves. They certainly don't "belong" to anyone. At best ... maybe ... my function is just to transmit a little of the Light of the Dewdrop. THAT would be a privilege. The Professorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07811807639219365621noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019724693487670016.post-1010357385133134932012-10-23T07:41:29.838-07:002012-10-23T07:41:29.838-07:00My dear professor, very nicely expressed. I think...My dear professor, very nicely expressed. I think I would like to borrow some of your "star fall" quotes (attributed of course, if I may) and use them in the context of my own great Stars, my own parents, who despite living in "a silent world" did a fine job of instilling in me a sense of wonder and enquiry. Both Anne, my sister, and I turned out pretty well, and my parents, Cliff and Joan, had a great hand in that.Bill Chalkerhttp://theozfiles.blogspot.com.aunoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2019724693487670016.post-3232510850600283162012-10-23T04:58:23.456-07:002012-10-23T04:58:23.456-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Peter Saucerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16349540965664679379noreply@blogger.com