bit of the contemplation these days. kind of nice to have it without it feeling like a fooking ton of bricks.
boing (awake!)
i have no idea whatever why i am awake right now. hah. i think i blame the spaghetti. great sauce. perhaps the garlic. whatever.
things with meaning, etc.
most people use song lyrics to highlight meaning. it used to be poetry. i’m aware some will say lyrics are poetry set to music, but eh… not really. especially not these days (much).
yet another in the odd dream department
i’ve gotten truly sloppy about not recording these. there was a time when i diligently journaled and/or recorded them all. i know why i have stopped. which is why i should resume doing it. it hardly seems fair to let one bad apple spoil the barrel, for all i suppose it is common.
Prayer of Truth Dispelling the Dangers of Disharmony
Composed by the Yogi Tang Tong Gyalpo, translated by H.E. Kyabje Zopa Rinpoche at the time of the terrorist attack in New York and Washington d.c., 11 September, 2001, and edited by H.E. Lama Thubten Namdrol in Nov 2002.
daniel, you stand in front of a mirror lately, son?
this is not going to be a nice, happy post. you have been warned.