| "Looking out across the strewn and battered landscape I suddenly became aware that I hadn't gone anywhere, I hadn't even moved. This hell I could see was my mind's eye staring out over images void of personal experience, and a pushing, a drowning sense that I was useless and a simple hindrance to the consuming world I walk through. But then an idea shot through me, cleared my eye, raised my mind, vanquished God from my life and compassion bore out my human spirit. Immediately my landscape began to change from a once disfigured and ill-constructed mass of others wants into a haven I could recognise and surrender into, unafraid what may enter my body, or what may leave it." |
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