I have five friends, who walk with me,
Companions of life’s road
We laugh and talk, and they comfort me,
When I am weak and cold.
Peace of mind, protection too,
Where e’r my feet have trod,
My Guardian Angel, Conscience too,
My Family Tree and God.
THE PRESENCE OF GOD THAT WE SEE . I searched for God where I thought I would find, His spirit of love as a ghost, A presence beyond the borders of man, Yet a friend who was closer than most. . For Christmas was coming, the old would […]
There you are at church. Your baby or toddler is restless. Perhaps even a little boisterous. You try to silence them, and nothing. You try to pacify them with food or toys, and nothing. Eventually, you resort to the last thing you want to do: you pick them […]
For a person who decided to turn to the ancient knowledge of their ancestors, a natural question may arise: where to get the texts of hymns, requests and addresses to the Heavenly Family? Our Aryan ancestors did not know prayers. They believed it was fair that prayers were […]
ONCE BITTER FOES . Companions now, once bitter foes, Sleep together, friends, Destiny and Fate conspired to bring to bitter ends. Men who once were bitter foe, Struck to earth by a mortal blow, By men whom they might never know, But comrades once again. In slumber how […]
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