Thoughts I've thunk while sippin' at a cup of tea and reading something provoking, often get dropped here for the benefit of humanity and my own hubris.
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Today, my Grandmother would have been 98 years old. I sure miss her. It is amazing how we cherish people more once they're gone... too bad. A friend of mine just had his father pass away, and I sent him the following quote from the Tao Te Ching:
All things arise together;
In their arising is their return.
Now they flower,
and flowering
Sink homeward,
Returning to the root.
The return to the root is peace.
Peace: to accept what must be.
Thought originally posted on Wednesday, 1 May 2002
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© 2002-2005, Howard Abrams • Except where otherwise noted, all original content is licensed under a Creative Commons License (see details).
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