Shoulder - 13th October 2015
Yzelle D (Viña Del Mar), Rachel H ‘From a poem by Percy Shelley’, theseventhsister
“Like a lotus flower that grows out of the mud and blossoms above the muddy water surface, we can rise above our defilements and sufferings of life”
The place we touch with our hands when we say to someone ‘I am’ is the seat of our soul. It’s not our physical heart. It’s our spiritual heart.