Welcome to the place of wisdom

We forgot what we are made of

Introduction. I thought I knew what the elements were until Cambodia made me meet them again.

What if some places contain more information than we know how to read?

I have been reading descriptions of Angkor Wat that I would once have dismissed almost immediately.

I think I am beginning to understand who Ara Tara is

A few weeks ago, in Cambodia, I was given a name: Ara Tara.

Maybe integration is the end of the civil war

I have been thinking about integration since I came home from Cambodia, and I am beginning to suspect that I misunderstood the word. We hear this word "integration" everywhere. Only now I can see it clearly.

Receiving requires being changed by what you receive

For a long time, I thought I had difficulty receiving.