We are all worthy,
but we don't see it.
We are all sacred,
but we don't know it.
We are all divine,
but we don't believe it.
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- 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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Thanksgiving 2011
Grandma baked turkey.
Grandfather loved pumpkin pie.
Just by myself now.
[Disposable Haiku November 7, 2011]
Dr. Mike
I love the words of this post, but there's something especially moving about the photo.
Who's "we"?
Dr. Mike:
Oh, how I know this so well.
Abigail:
Thanks for your comment. I'm glad you liked it.
Master Crow:
In my humble mind, "we" are Tao and "we" are Lao-tzu's ten thousand things. But your mileage may vary.
Thanks for reading.
H. K.
Thank you.
It's easy to forget :)
Ah, memory. Such a slippery thing.
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