Originally Posted by neegoola
, but sometimes i feel as if a small tessera is missing..
yesterday a friend told me that he read in an anthropology book (sorry i can recall the writer name, i'll ask again) researchers' results about telepathy among Australian Bushmen:
as long as we keep opened and naked (no, not in that
) we "manage" to "communicate" with our closest ones without words (and somehow without even the intention to it) "Stepping" through a web which connects minds and souls, space and time; as soon as we feel we have to "hide" something to our beloved and non-beloved ones, this kind of chemical/electrical connection "expires"; i add that the same may happen in terms of Presence and of Growing as Humans: hiding "covers up" beautiful and non-beautiful "things" so that we don't feel at ease