Sins Of An Old Woodstove Comments

The concept of 'sin' rarely enters my vocabulary these days. Those pesky little villains seem rather to be but forgivable stupidities in effort of learning. We must get our education some way. And in this endeavor, yes, I would agree that the senses are great limitations, even with corrective lenses and hearing aids. Probably, illusions are never actually burned away in the crucible of human experience, they are just put on perpetual simmer, until our goose is cooked and Death comes round to serve us up for dinner. Wisdom has a tendency to show up late (after-sinner) , but with only just-desserts (women!) , but better late than never. Given enough incarnations, even a mind as troublesome as mine is bound to figure things out right, give or take. In this light, perhaps the greatest virtue of all is hindsight. I want to think that, one day, looking back as far as I can imagine backwards, I will come to see that it was ALL perfect. But could be I am overly romantic, or just looking for the easy way. But you know how it is when you let rhymes lead the argument. We know they all mean well with their circular logic, but God bless 'em they are always finding the long way out. If this makes any sense to you, please explain it to me, because I have gone and confused myself. But thank you for your insightful comments; and, of course, you are pitch perfect and divinely right. :)