Don’t think for a blue minute
peace lies in dreamy eyes of smiling Buddha
blinking across fields of pink blossoms.
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Don’t think for a blue minute
peace lies in dreamy eyes of smiling Buddha
blinking across fields of pink blossoms.
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Sorting quickly through my stack of mail, among generic-looking bills, color flyers, and slick magazines, I stop at a plain white envelope – addressed in blue ink, in neat, medium-sized, left-leaning hand-printing – and open it first: a sweet Thank You note from my 15-year-old niece.
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We have this way of talking, and we have another.
Apart from what we wish and what we fear may happen,
We are alive with other life, as clear stones
Take form in the mountain. ~ Rumi
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Standing in a local coffee shop waiting for my order of iced-tea one hot afternoon, I overheard this exchange.
“Excuse me, is this water?” a customer asked, pointing to a squarish, opaque dispenser with a black lever on the counter.
“Yes,” responded the male clerk, “uh … just a question … [not unkindly] what did you think it was?
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