We can craft for us our own personal ‘Scripture’ With our every thought, word, deed and gesture.

I can see through your knavery, I won’t submit to your slavery, To agree to all that you claim, All you say in some god’s name. There's no reason why I should Treat your word as true and good Just because this god you invoke, And declare that to you he spoke. No proof of this can you adduce, No evidence can you produce, Every reason thus have I to doubt What your claim is really all about. So, contrary to what you expect, Your foolish claim I firmly reject! I can see through

If this fact we come to realise, (It may come as a great surprise!) That within ourselves, too, You are, (And not just in some ‘Heaven’ far) How differently we might then view Ourselves, the world, and You, too!

By Mesha Among the greatest blessings a person can enjoy is an intimate, loving relationship with their parents throughout the latter's lifetime. This was one great blessing that eluded me, especially with regard to my late father, who left the world around a quarter a century ago, when I was in my early 30s. Our relations, for the most part, were strained, and remained so right until his passing. The fact is that my father and I hardly knew each other. We were to each othe