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Reaching beneath the surface of persons

Ira Progoff
February 2014 (Vol. XXVII, No. 2)
Love depends upon the capacity to reach beneath the surface of persons, to feel and touch the seed of life that is hidden there. And love becomes a power when it is capable of evoking that seed and drawing it forth from its hiding place.
~ from THE SYMBOLIC AND THE REAL by Ira Progoff
The Symbolic And The Real
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