


I like to write about life, about myself and about things that happen around.I do spiritual practices which for me includes prayers, meditations , contemplations. I believe in being of service to mankind and try to eradicate evil and promote what I see as good.Sometimes I ' m not sure what that is though.It would be odd not to know what is good...you might understand what I am feeling if you delved into Al Ghazali's thoughts...you d have to go beyond dogma to get there.....
This is me in front of the cabin in Kenyir Resort about a couple of months ago. Observe the mp4 hanging around my neck. This was an entropy preventing trip of seeking beauty in nature and reflecting on my spiritual teachers words ( the mp4)For some reason this will not play . Just go to this URL to hear the Youtube
I cried the first time I heard her sing and then when I listed to it again , I cried again.
She has a most beautiful heart wrenching voice. And watch Simon's face as he hears her sing - what does it express?
Su
I dreamed a dream
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high,
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid
When dreams were made and used,
And wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung,
No wine untasted.
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hopes apart
As they turn your dreams to shame.
And still I dream he'll come to me
And we will live our lives together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms
We cannot weather...
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seems
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed.