A selfless thing
Conversation, you see, is a selfless thing—nor altruistic.
:- Doug.
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Footprints in the Windsm # 2315
Find something to stand in the way: write that. Not everything has an answer that will help. The difficulty might turn up another difficulty more fruitful than an answer.
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Ritual is participation with mythological life. So yes, I work at my joining in with that life.
:- Doug.
In order to become more human you must submit yourself to another casting out: a separation from your past notions of yourself; an accepting of the necessity of sweat of the brow; and more. Becoming more human is probably a repeating process of separation, sweat of the brow. . . .
:- Doug.
Out from Eden we were cast as out from childhood into sweat of brows. It is a story of adolescence, of meeting manhood, womanhood. The way back is barred. You must now, in age if not earlier, go through a second casting out. Here you enter your flowering.
:- Doug.
Neither convincing
Nor entertaining be
Rather inviting
Wouldn’t you like here
To live?
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 2314
Bells along the string
from you to me: no magic
slightest touch, all ring
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I look in my mirrors and I think there’s nothing back there. And then I wonder—How do I know? Even if I look?
:- Doug.
If this had a hint of truth to it, what question would you have for your times?
:- Doug.
I have come to eject you from the microcosm in which you only supposed you lived.
:- Doug.
Mine ears have been turned
to the song of the universe
hear the living impossible
:- Doug.
Footprints in the Windsm # 2313
Conversations are events outside time.
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