by Hiro Boga | Soul Business
The trouble with the future is, it hasn’t arrived yet. So we daydream that our house (our life!)-in which we sometimes feel so ill at ease–flies off in a hurricane, and lands SPLAT! on the Wicked Witch of the West, flattening her like a pancake. Hee-hee,...
by Hiro Boga | Community, Inner Journeys
Yesterday was Canada Day-the birthday of this exquisite country that’s been my home for most of my adult life. I went for a walk this morning, and was struck by the purity of the air, which fills my lungs with sweet, life-giving oxygen. By how clean the dirt...