The concept of finality attributes death to the law of
entropy, which seems inexorable. But, is it? Cannot we
in our finer moments suspect that it is a temporary law circumscribed by a higher one? Astute philosophers, mystics,
saints, spiritual adepts, great teachers, prophets, and others,
in every age insists that it is



We need to be skeptical about our skepticism



Historical science has been considered a sacred cow and
has concluded that facts are determined by empiricism,
but modern science is more humble and awed by their new
discoveries that what we perceive with our physical senses
is not all the reality there is



There are transitional phases in life which make
pre-evidences relative and current evidences invalid.
When our metamorphosis is complete and we at last
emerge we gladly behold new laws incidental to a new
state of being



What is visible, influential or authoritative, is not
necessarily authentic



If you want to be there, you have to first be here



The poet says it best. And there is poetry in the
words of this song: “There is beauty all around
when there’s love at home. There is joy in every
sound when there’s love at home. Peace and plenty
here abide, there is love on every side. Time does softly,
sweetly glide when there’s love at home.”



You can make of your home either a hell or a haven.
You can make it a place of harmony or of contention.