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Tue, Sep 11, 2007 09:55:45 AM


δ the winds of life blow new airs our way each moment; δ
posted: Tue, Sep 11, 2007 09:55:45 AM

 

as i bend with the winds of life, i feel and hear and touch and smell and taste all it has to offer me.
so today has already started off to be quite the windy day, and those winds are quite gusty this morning. i have boatloads of work to accomplish and there is more than one distraction happening to keep me from my tasks. so it goes, what i am feeling and hearing is that i need to bend else i will break. this is one of those readings that always seems to come at the time i most need it, i can see change all around me, and the irony of it, that change is being reflected on the inside also. no one seems to be quite right this morning, myself included. life is chaotic and i am doing my best to bend with the breeze, or gale, whatever the case may be.
anyhow, i am back after yet another distraction, i will get what i need to get done today, and most of all i will surrender and allow myself to bend, the rigidity i exhibit these days in a whole lot less than ever before. i can be flexible and recover today

∞ DT ∞

 

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☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯

THE TAO TEH KING, OR THE TAO AND ITS CHARACTERISTICS
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge

Book 2

1) There is nothing in the world more soft and weak than water, and
yet for attacking things that are firm and strong there is nothing
that can take precedence of it;--for there is nothing (so effectual)
for which it can be changed.