IN MEMORY OF Patrick Gilmore 06-02-1976 - 23-01-2009
" ....... so clearly, I cannot understand time. It is eternity now. I am in the midst of it. It is about me in the sunshine;
I am in it, as the butterfly floats in the light-laden air. Nothing has to come; it is now. Now is eternity; now is the immortal life.
Here this moment, by this tumulus, on earth,now; I exist in it.
The years, the centuries, the cycles are absolutely nothing; it is only a moment since this tumulus was raised; in a
thousand years it will still be only a moment.
To the soul there is no past and no future; all is and will be ever, in now. "
(from The Story of my Heart - by Richard Jeffries)
Here this moment, by this tumulus, on earth,now; I exist in it.
The years, the centuries, the cycles are absolutely nothing; it is only a moment since this tumulus was raised; in a
thousand years it will still be only a moment.
To the soul there is no past and no future; all is and will be ever, in now. "
(from The Story of my Heart - by Richard Jeffries)
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