Omakase with kids sounds like herding cats in a Michelin-starred shrine, but it’s a masterclass in turning elite dining into family folklore. Picture a 7-year-old, eyes wide as a chef torches eel, giggling over tamago’s custard bounce. In 2025, omakase counters from Tokyo to Toronto are rewriting the script, making “chef’s choice” a gatew
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
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
The Night Whispers
I woke with a start, blood rushing. The room was utterly void except for the sliver of moonlight cutting through the window. A chilling fear gripped me, tightening in my stomach. I could have sworn I heard a whisper just outside my door. It was unclear, but it sent an icy trail across my spine. I tried to convince myself it was just the wind, sighi
Whispers Within These Walls
Each night, as shadow falls, a slight rustling emerges within my walls. It's a murmuring that shifts with the hours, from soft whispers to alarming shrieks. I've tried to block out it, but the sensation that something is observing me only grows. Is my dwelling haunted? Or is this just my consciousness playing pranks? Possibly the explanations lie