The gift is the present-A poem by Jim Hawks

The master said do not fear death Gather years not lies There is much light in the universe if you could look for it Remember you are the observer you are here to learn to watch to think and most importantly to open your heart Do not dwell on sickness or death The ego...

I’m not the one-A poem by Jim Hawks

I’m not the one Who moved your cheese I’m not the one Who asked you please I’m not the one Who gives you bread I’m not the one Who feeds your head I’m not the one Who hung up the phone I’m not the one Who left you alone I’m not the one Who has to choose I’m not the...