a lesson from a spirit

When I was a young child at the orphanage I had a lot of invisible friends. One friend, That I had known since I was 3, was the spirit of an old Indian woman. This was one of the lessons she taught me...

The embodiment of Mother to me.

When I was a young child about 6 years of age I broke a grapevine in the back yard one afternoon and she said to me..'child! What have you done? Why have you hurt that living thing?' I said "it is not alive like you or I"… Continue