Product Description
I wrote this for my son. For my brother. For you. It's a bunch of stories about learning to see and hear--about learning to learn. And about dragonflies, broken legs, adobe mansions and child kings . . . If you can learn to observe yourself, the world, your teachers, and God--you won't need me any more. You won't need the system.
The truth can only set you free if you can find it. I hope these stories will show you how to find it.
Most of all, I hope you will lay this book aside to go outdoors to look at the stars, take a walk in the forest, or crank up some great music and let the tears run down your face. I hope you go on to live with your senses wide open and thrilled with the gift of experience.
Love, R.A.
The truth can only set you free if you can find it. I hope these stories will show you how to find it.
Most of all, I hope you will lay this book aside to go outdoors to look at the stars, take a walk in the forest, or crank up some great music and let the tears run down your face. I hope you go on to live with your senses wide open and thrilled with the gift of experience.
Love, R.A.
From the Author
I wrote this for my son. For my brother. For you. It's a bunch of stories about learning to see and hear--about learning to learn. And about dragonflies, broken legs, adobe mansions and child kings . . . If you can learn to observe yourself, the world, your teachers, and God--you won't need me any more. You won't need the system.
The truth can only set you free if you can find it. I hope these stories will show you how to find it.
Most of all, I hope you will lay this book aside to go outdoors to look at the stars, take a walk in the forest, or crank up some great music and let the tears run down your face. I hope you go on to live with your senses wide open and thrilled with the gift of experience.
Love, R.A.
The truth can only set you free if you can find it. I hope these stories will show you how to find it.
Most of all, I hope you will lay this book aside to go outdoors to look at the stars, take a walk in the forest, or crank up some great music and let the tears run down your face. I hope you go on to live with your senses wide open and thrilled with the gift of experience.
Love, R.A.

