hometest

God is peace: let us ask him to help us to be peacemakers each day, in our life, in our families, in our cities and nations, in the whole world. Let us allow ourselves to be moved by God’s goodness.

Pope Francis

test1
I’ve come to realize that my vanity cards are the perfect vehicle to explore the vainest thing imaginable, the ego. The illusory self. The mind-made, compulsively thinking entity that usurped the mantle of “I” from the eternal and infinite consciousness from which it sprang. The never-satisfied ghost in the machine that believes itself to be separate from the rest of creation and exists in a constant state of dread because it knows it is temporal, a phantasm. In other words, “I think therefore I am” is false. “I am that I am” is true. Now I just have to figure out how to turn this into a sitcom. My working title is either “Hey, Eckhart!” or “For Whom the Tolle Tolls.”
test2
I’ve come to realize that my vanity cards are the perfect vehicle to explore the vainest thing imaginable, the ego. The illusory self. The mind-made, compulsively thinking entity that usurped the mantle of “I” from the eternal and infinite consciousness from which it sprang. The never-satisfied ghost in the machine that believes itself to be separate from the rest of creation and exists in a constant state of dread because it knows it is temporal, a phantasm. In other words, “I think therefore I am” is false. “I am that I am” is true. Now I just have to figure out how to turn this into a sitcom. My working title is either “Hey, Eckhart!” or “For Whom the Tolle Tolls.”
test3
I’ve come to realize that my vanity cards are the perfect vehicle to explore the vainest thing imaginable, the ego. The illusory self. The mind-made, compulsively thinking entity that usurped the mantle of “I” from the eternal and infinite consciousness from which it sprang. The never-satisfied ghost in the machine that believes itself to be separate from the rest of creation and exists in a constant state of dread because it knows it is temporal, a phantasm. In other words, “I think therefore I am” is false. “I am that I am” is true. Now I just have to figure out how to turn this into a sitcom. My working title is either “Hey, Eckhart!” or “For Whom the Tolle Tolls.”
test4
I’ve come to realize that my vanity cards are the perfect vehicle to explore the vainest thing imaginable, the ego. The illusory self. The mind-made, compulsively thinking entity that usurped the mantle of “I” from the eternal and infinite consciousness from which it sprang. The never-satisfied ghost in the machine that believes itself to be separate from the rest of creation and exists in a constant state of dread because it knows it is temporal, a phantasm. In other words, “I think therefore I am” is false. “I am that I am” is true. Now I just have to figure out how to turn this into a sitcom. My working title is either “Hey, Eckhart!” or “For Whom the Tolle Tolls.”