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YOUR idol is shattered in the dust
to prove that God's dust is greater than
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THE sparrow is sorry for the peacock at the burden of its tail....No body else except him could have expressed like this!
I need to find time- a scrap of time unnoticed by the demands of everyday life that chews up every morsel of time it can find. I want to meditate on these stray birds of thought- I want to know that my life was more than washing dishes and waiting for the phone to ring bearing news of joy or sorrow.
LIKE the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near. The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart. The great Tagore of India. tony