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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Activism
Not to be seen, but
To be heard as you recite
Green, licorice night.
[Disposable Haiku September 2, 2012]
Dr. Mike
love, love, love this.
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