Here, on the roads we walk, we all want to be lovers.  No one wants to go to war.

We are no lovers of war, we seekers, prophets, priests and poets.  But, what about warriors for love?

Can you envision it?  The left hand reaches out across the axis to embrace the right. Light wraps himself around Darkness? Bhakti and Shakti become one.  Isn’t this ( Read more... )