Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Second Quiet Realization

       Nice sunny day.  Early autumn.  Sitting at a picnic table in a little city park among cottonwood trees that were probably well grown before my eyes opened on the world.  Reading a good book -- a very good book -- that I happened across just last week.  By an author who has already had a place in my library.

       Slow reading.  Several fillings of my pipe.  Mindfulness.  Second quiet realization.


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And I am reminded of this, too.

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