Re: Nexus - 2012 - Harvest - End Times (possibly a rant)
I don't know which category, but I know what I'd like. I've read that our souls chose it all before we started this life. Glass of wine: I wrote a poem several years ago entitled BLANC de BLANCS Champagne Bubble Rises to the surface, Crystal flute, Spipped by God, I am it, Gone to His head, In fun. The others also rise- continually, Pleasing the Source with their vintages. Suzuki Roshi said we were each like a drop in a water fall. Same sort of think, I guess. Aloha, bushycat
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