Mar 11, 2019
5 min read
Indian Philosophy
Rivers Above Us
Perception and Unity
For thousands of eons Mother Ganga roiled the heavens. Sliding through the nothingness of ether, banking herself into towering storm clouds, she reveled in the beauty and fluidity of her form and rumbled her thunderous voice, drunk with her power. From day to day, from hour to hour, she altered her essence, drifting as the filmiest of misty veils trailing like…
