Celebrating death: Memento Mori

Celebrating death: Memento Mori

Impermanence, Waking up

I have a picture of this fella hanging on my front door. I see him each time I go to leave my home. This striking drummer stands mid stance in a kind of ecstatic dance with the drum of death. Emaciated and wild, a wholeness of being, in flow of the Dance of Death. He...
Does Time, as it passes, really destroy?

Does Time, as it passes, really destroy?

Impermanence, Poetry

Does Time, as it passes, really destroy? It may rip the fortress from its rock; but can this heart, that belongs to God, be torn from Him by circumstances? Are we as fearfully fragile as Fate would have us believe? Can we ever be severed from childhood’s deep...