To accept others as they are is sometimes hard. To see and accept others within myself is harder. To see and accept myself within others is harder still. To accept myself as I truly am is hardest of all.
I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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Scythe
The bloody ball will not come down.
A plague infests the oyster town.
[Disposable Couplet October 3, 2010]
Dr. Mike
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