they say on the spiritual side, everything is Being, while from the zero point of Quantum Physics, there’s one giant square dance of energy and matter yet, our experience of fresh air is different from being inside, and an oasis is a welcome change from a long walk in the desert it also means we take two squirts of cologne or perfume over a slather of dog poop now aren’t you glad you never bought into what society’s wise men had to say and chose instead, to breathe, d

I’ve lived a life of doing doing doing doing grinding and grunting as the wheels driver, cargo list maker taskmaster mover of inventory checker of boxes repairman a jack of all doing but today a shaft of sunlight broke through the braille of a rough gray sky a touch of serenity

I’ve seen it in mourning doves, lizards, once a coyote and once a rat that when I approached they exhibited a relaxed curiosity young ones yet to receive their most important teaching, a lesson on survival by fear the older ones who watch from up in a tree or under a bush know they can do nothing apparently in every species there are good students and slow learners with reality as the teacher whose only grades are pass or fail