Serving Possibility, Creation, & Evolution

To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

William Shakespeare

Now, Now, & Now I create possibility to serve Her.

Divine Grace

"We must learn to rely only on the Divine Grace and to call for its help in all circumstnaces; then it will work out constant miracles."
The Mother


This breathing is miraculous. This existance is beyond all conception. That the limited be limitless is beyond all beyondness. May all realize. May all be free. May all Evolve.