Grace Is A Sign, Dangerous Fire Is The Passage
July 11, 2009 Raphael O'Suna Comments OffBy Raphael O’Suna
I met a holy man once in a redwood forest. He was the son of a great Sufi Master.
He was unable to answer or understand my questions. We stood beneath the virgin timbers, silently, and then I walked away.
I met a Nazi doctor on that very spot years before; and the woman I should have married, was met there, many years after the holy man.
The bank was wide there and the river curved to the left. The gulch widened there, and gigantic trees grew side by side.
Spirituality, mystery and magic, and romance, three lifelong interests of my adult years: All of them intensified, vivified, and seemingly offered to me over a fifteen year period at the same spot.
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