I look down an old road.
No telling what lies at the end.
If I'm not willing to help others,
I might as well stay home.
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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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When the caterpillar
becomes a butterfly,
has its consciousness changed
or become unbalanced?
When someone you love
is cremated,
has her consciousness changed
or has yours?
Amid this chaos
of constant change,
what is your relationship
to radioactive dust?
Whoever asks such questions
fears the answers
as if being between
were safer than being part of.
August 10, 2015]
Dr. Mike
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