Patrick Brown Posted December 5, 2011 As I hold onto my masculine side I see the beauty of my feminine side. In seeing the beauty of my feminine I can see the beauty of my masculine. Knowing these things I learn to see the beauty in all. Â Thus knowing beauty one knows the self. Without an appreciation of beauty one will become confused. Confusion is born of knowing and not knowing. Â A child has what they need. Holding fast to the mother/farther never lost. The great pretense is ever lost. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Marblehead Posted December 5, 2011 I like that. Thanks for sharing. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites