There are no unwritten pages in Nature, but everywhere line upon line. In like manner every human heart and mind is written upon as soon as created, and in all lives there are periods of change when by various floods their pages are smoothed like these sand-sheets, preparing them for a series of new impressions, and many an agent is at once set in motion printing and picturing. Happy is the man who is so engraved that when he reaches the calm days of reflection he may rejoice in following the forms of both his upper and under lines.
-John of the Mountains: The Unpublished Journals of John Muir. Pg 11
–http://www.thecontemplativeearth.com/2011/04/christian-sexual-tantra-practice-of-see.html




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