Gleanings. . . a few. . .


 

Man’s kharma is his dharma, the coin he uses to buy for himself the peace he seeks.
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To see through the eyes of an Other will put one’s heart into divine orbit.
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Can man run far enough and fast enough to escape the swollen burden of coming to grips with self confrontation?
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The moments of glory that belong to the sainted adulthood of which we are capable are the redeeming moments of this world.  The rest of it is the fourth grade.
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There is that point where everyone is eager to understand until the minute personal  responsibility would be required for actions taken.
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As we stretch to pour the milk out of the pitcher, we are blind to the fact that it is only out of abundance we continue to pour.
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We are laughed out of the curriculum when our search involves basic origins and we find answers.
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Born into human reverence, can any male child grow into adulthood?
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Who we are, what we are, where we come from and to where we go are not confined to the adolescent search of most religious organizations.  The adolescent feeds on glamorous charismatic assumptions.  Often held on sadly to the grave.
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The premises of life’s purpose are the meat of our lives and the wine of our maturity.
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The hurts and bruises humans endure should be worn as karate belts.  Black belts should be worn for psychic bruises.
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Words have a weight which carry an indepth report on everything.  Now tell me what you think.
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2 responses to “Gleanings. . . a few. . .”

  1. email from Suanne. . . . You are a gem!

    Thank you for these bon mots.

    Blessings and love,
    Suzanne

    Sent from my iPhone

  2. Suzanne, When I realize that my posts need some levity,

    I go with the paradigms. And I know they are a fun way

    to go sometimes. I keep you in mind because they

    are a favorite of yours. Thank you for commenting.

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