Story told to Francis Weller by his mentor, Clarke…
Clarke reached to his left, place his hand over a large rock lying on a table, and said: “This is my clock, I operate at geological speed and if you are going to work with the soul, you need to learn this rhythm, because this is how the soul moves. And It hates this (pointing to a clock on the wall).”
Excerpt from The Wild Edge of Sorrow” by Francis Weller
2 thoughts on “Soul’s speed”
Asta imi aminteste de rabdare; atat de necesara in lucrurile ce tin de spirit.
oh, da… rabdare si perseverenta… sunt doua teme mari recurente care sunt cu mine in ultima vreme (http://iulia-sara.ro/2016/08/21/impermanence-and-an-instant/)… on the mat and off-the-mat
multumesc pentru vizita, Zoli 🙂