Rev Karron

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About Rev Karron

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    Keeper of the Light

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    Single

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    Universal Life Church

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  1. I'm studying for a degree right now so I am reading several books; Fragile Branches, James R. Ross (About the Jewish Diaspora) The Wisdom of the Celts, David Adam The Seed of Abraham, Raphael Patai Praying with the Jewish Tradition, Elias Kopciowski One World, One Heart, Susan Polis Schutz The Mysterious Beyond, Terry C. Muck Praying with Saint Teresa, Barristina Capalbo On Union with God, Albert the Great Looking for Mary, Beverly Donofrio Aikido, The Way of Harmony, John Stevens Questions of Heavens, Gretel Ehrlich ( An American Buddhist Climbs Chinese Mountains and compares the climbs with
  2. 1. Yep 2. Didn't even think of that one... 3. Like a stale 3 Musketeers bar 4. Didn't even think of that one... Sad to say, and embarrassing to admit, but I don't "think" of what I'm writing as I write it - I just write. Maybe it's good, maybe it's bad...I write what "pops" into my head AS I type...words to me are toys (as they are to Flowers (where are you?)) that I enjoy playing with. On occasion, they have a deep meaning...most of the time, they're just words. What they do to others is up to others, not me... Not much of an endorsement for Phil as a writer, huh? From my experience of
  3. Snow whispers on glass Cozy in my library Fireplace dancing Above Haiku written by Sifuphil. Phil, I really like this Hiaku, it has several levels of meaning and is composed of nouns and verbs, no descriptive words. Here are some of the levels I see, maybe you see more: 1. It's cold outside, you are warm and safe inside. 2. Even though the body fades, passion and energy abound inside. 3. No matter how tough the outside is, love and warmth remain inwardly. 4. After death the eternal flame continues on.
  4. December moonlight silvers the evergreens, silvers my hair.
  5. The old bum shivers; a vacancy sign flashes on-off in his neon eyes. From cherry blossoms the spider climbs down its silk; our love too on a thread.