David Hoffmeister is a living demonstration of the deep teachings of non-duality and A Course in Miracles. For those who feel a deep call for Awakening in this lifetime David is pure inspiration!Take No Thought for Tomorrow. By David HoffmeisterIn the Bible, Jesus tells us to take no thought for tomorrow; that the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. He e
David Hoffmeister is a living demonstration of the deep teachings of non-duality and A Course in Miracles. For those who feel a deep call for Awakening in this lifetime David is pure inspiration!
Take No Thought for Tomorrow. By David HoffmeisterIn the Bible, Jesus tells us to take no thought for tomorrow; that the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. He emphasizes living in the present moment, in the eternal Now. He gives us the key to peace and eternal life. These are the Heralds of Eternity!God is pure love, and God wants to reveal pure love in
David Hoffmeister is a living demonstration of the deep teachings of non-duality and A Course in Miracles. For those who feel a deep call for Awakening in this lifetime David is pure inspiration!
Take No Thought for Tomorrow. By David HoffmeisterIn the Bible, Jesus tells us to take no thought for tomorrow; that the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. He emphasizes living in the present moment, in the eternal Now. He gives us the key to peace and eternal life. These are the Heralds of Eternity!God is pure love, and God wants to reveal pure love in
Echoes Within the Timber
As darkness fell upon the venerable house, a chilling stillness blanketed the rooms. The air itself felt thick with a palpable tension. It was then that I first perceived them - faint, rustling sounds coming from behind the walls. Each cryptic utterance seemed to carry a story, a fragment of a forgotten time. Were they lamentations of those who ha
Echoes Within the Timber
As darkness fell upon the old house, a bizarre stillness blanketed the rooms. The air itself felt oppressive with secrecy. It was then that I first perceived them - faint, whispering sounds coming from amongst the walls. Each cryptic utterance seemed to carry a story, a glimmer of history. Were they lamentations of those who had lived within these