| Chazzysaw,
I find the Goddess in the eyes of loved ones. Have you ever inhaled deeply in the midst of a forest? I have climbed only one mountain, but she was waiting for me at the peak at sunrise and also in a very old church in Asia. I have also found the Goddess in those people who give up their seats on public transit to nursing mothers, the brilliant eyes of wrinkled old people and the two soprano aria in Lakme. Maybe it's not a question of where you see her, it's a question of being open to it.... |