My son Colin, an Aquarian who never could and never would conform; who instead conducts his own research into what is, allows intuition to activate his heart/mind, comes to his own conclusions about what could be if enough of us wake up in time, and invents things like the Garden Tower, sent me this while I was out of town at the weekend Sufi Retreat.
Reminds me of one of my own remarks, repeated endlessly through the decades: “I’ve never met a stupid baby.”
[When you were born,] the concept of lack was foreign to you . . .