I extended my hand to the fallen leaf…invited it to live again.
It answered me with just a laugh…tumbling away on whispering wind.
Amy and Sachin, on that note: have you ever read Martin Buber’s essay on Soren Kierkegaard and Regine Olsen?
He talks about how the door to the next world lies through this one, and there is no other way.
It is sad when people get hung on speculations about what might or might not happen after we…