Category: My musings
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Of flies and funnels
My friend Nandan, a great story teller, once shared this with me… We are all like flies going round and round on the rim of a funnel on a bottle of sticky delicious syrup. As long as we are on the flat edge, the journey is slow and we can get stuck there forever. For…
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Fly Freely
I know not where to begin I know not what the end will be like I try to be aware and to seek not greatness I try to be less directed by my fears All I hope is to attempt with all my heart Seek but not become about the seeking Let go, but not…
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Surrender
The universe already has a plan for me, “I” get in the way; “I” interfere with it. The universe puts us on this great upward rise and then destroys everything just so we understand that “I” does not drive. This is the lesson we are here to learn. The harder and deeper the fall, the…