David Hoffmeister is a living demonstration of the deep teachings of non-duality and A Course in Miracles. For those who feel a deep call for Awakening in this lifetime David is pure inspiration!

Take No Thought for Tomorrow. By David HoffmeisterIn the Bible, Jesus tells us to take no thought for tomorrow; that the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. He emphasizes living in the present moment, in the eternal Now. He gives us the key to peace and eternal life. These are the Heralds of Eternity!God is pure love, and God wants to reveal pure love in

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David Hoffmeister is a living demonstration of the deep teachings of non-duality and A Course in Miracles. For those who feel a deep call for Awakening in this lifetime David is pure inspiration!

Take No Thought for Tomorrow. By David HoffmeisterIn the Bible, Jesus tells us to take no thought for tomorrow; that the Kingdom of Heaven is at hand. He emphasizes living in the present moment, in the eternal Now. He gives us the key to peace and eternal life. These are the Heralds of Eternity!God is pure love, and God wants to reveal pure love in

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Sounds from the Foundation

As darkness settled upon the venerable house, a unsettling stillness consumed the rooms. The air itself felt oppressive with mystery. It was then that I first perceived them - faint, whispering sounds coming from amongst the walls. Each ambiguous utterance seemed to carry a story, a fragment of history. Were they sighs of those who had passed with

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Echoes Within the Timber

As darkness fell upon the old house, a unsettling stillness enveloped the rooms. The air itself felt oppressive with a palpable tension. It was then that I first perceived them - faint, rustling sounds coming from behind the walls. Each enigmatic utterance seemed to carry a story, a glimmer of memory. Were they sighs of those who had passed within

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Echoes Within the Timber

As darkness settled upon the ancient house, a unsettling stillness consumed the rooms. The air itself felt heavy with mystery. It was then that I first perceived them - faint, rustling sounds coming from behind the walls. Each ambiguous utterance seemed to carry a story, a fragment of memory. Were they lamentations of those who had dwelled within

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