My Father’s Desk

The restructuring of space, as in de-cluttering or reorganizing, gives time an added dimension. “Linear time” is flat and non-dimensional whereas the space here and now as I write these words feels like deja vu. I remember feeling this way in a third floor room where I grew up in Lancaster, PA, about 2 1/2 miles from where I sit, now.
I am sitting at my father’s desk. This must be why I have that familiar feeling of my childhood home. And I rarely hangout here, but will be doing most of my work here from now on.

While cleaning out books on the third floor, I found a rare, out of print copy of Kazantzakis Saint Francis, the book Wayne Dyer recommends in his spiritual classic, There Is A Spiritual Solution To Every Problem.
It feels like a gift in Real Time from the spirit of my mother. 

And every other mother I ever had.

The saints transcend religion. They vibrate on a scale that knows no birth or death. They simply are always in the here and now.

I am reading The Love Never Ends by Sunny Dawn Johnston. She is a psychic medium. The book was published by New World Library and there is a 99 cent kindle sale going on. I shared the link yesterday where all these books can be found.
Here it is again!

One Response to “My Father’s Desk”

  1. Samantha West

    Looking forward to reading my copy of Sunnys book so nice to find a treasure you didn’t know you had I love your
    Description of Saints always being in the here and now…of course

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