Letter to a Hungry Ghost

Brigitta, if you don’t mind me saying so… you are a hungry ghost.  Yes, I understand, you are starving. You tell me so — every day. But now, only now… do I wonder, whether starving yourself is the reward for freedom from the flaw? B, where do you begin? Do you begin where you stand?

Top Five Regrets of The Dying – Exposing The Truth

Top Five Regrets of The Dying – Exposing The Truth.