spirituality information
spirituality information
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141.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-22
I pulled on my sneakers and it wasn't more than a minute before I took the elevator to the lobby. Island life is so informal that I felt totally at home. The restaurant was across the street, a short ...
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142.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-22
Gideon knew exactly what I'd like for dinner. There were curries of various seafood like grouper and arapaima served with roti. Side dishes of chutneys, samosas and island bhajees complimented the ste...
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143.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-22
After a brief pause, I looked up at Marla and asked "have you ever had a serious relationship, a significant other? Or do you, Gideon and others like you have no need for intimate relationships? Tell ...
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144.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-22
The three of us spent the next day enjoying the music of calypso bands and sitting on the beach. The sun was disappearing over the horizon and evening was not far off so, I walked over to a cluster of...
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145.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-23
The long, lazy days of summer rolled on ever so slowly into autumn. The short island vacation seemed far removed from today's reality. I hadn't seen Marla or Gideon in a while and was busy with a numb...
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146.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-23
In quiet times, I feel we can hear friends call to us from afar. In the everyday hustle and bustle, our chatty thoughts and the noise around us often drown their voices out. And still they call and tr...
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147.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-23
Then there are the times I could almost swear that my dad or mom or even a close relative or friend was around. It is, of course, a subjective conclusion, so I don't need to prove it to anyone. I just...
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148.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-24
It would be weeks before I'd see Gideon again. My heart went out to little Christine and my greatest hope was that Matthias would be able to help her. Then again, wasn't he an angel and didn't angels ...
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149.
by Vishjohn - 2007-06-18
Terri Marie: And we all can help each other. I loved your analogy of the book and the pages and time. I -- that really made it clear that we could be doing many-many other things with our sou...
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150.
by John Harricharan - 2007-06-25
With the last minute details completed, I was on my way. Time seemed to ebb and flow into hours and days as airports, planes, flight attendants and taxis blended in harmony to transport one solitary t...