one woman's journey to wholeness…


A Storm A-Brewing – Photography by Toni Roberts

It occurs to me as I sit at my Altar…beholding in wonderment…the ever-changing beauty…Of my Beloved River

That the obstacles we humans now face…cannot be pummeled into submission by the sheer…Violent Force of our Human Will…or Anger 


 For beating our collective heads against the insurmountable mountain of troubles now confronting us…Will simply give us a headache

 Then how…I ask…do we escape the horror…the devastation of what is coming towards us from a-not-too-distant future? 


My questions are answered in the Silence

PeaceBe still…for Understanding is not contained within the rational mind of wo/man…

But accessed via the Silence of the Heart


Allow that same MysteriousIntelligentCreative Force

That moves your Beloved River

To also guide you…


The Way to Salvation shall then unfold

InAs…and Through…all that you ThinkSayFeel…or Do




 Let go of all false human notions of what is Wise…and Good… and Holy


Stop doing

Simply Be

For you are a Human Being

And not a Human Doing



Therein lies the Secret and the Way Out of all this misery that Man has wrought


We must simply learn…




Toni Roberts


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