Without love,

life is a journey through a desert. John Miller

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  • October 2006
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Posted by thesinger on October 28, 2006

This morning’s waking-up time was delicious. 🙂 With great sluggishness of mind, I began to feel my limbs — my aching limbs. (They were aching because of some amazing game where 6-9 people try to persuade a white globular object to go over intermeshed string using only three hits. It’s very fun!!) As my medulla oblongata began to operate in a more coherent and functional manner, the feelings of bliss and peace arose deep within my heart. I rotated my semi-conscious body 45 degrees and over and pushed “play” on my little boombox. From the small speakers, ascended an operatic cry, a cry of beauty, of refinement. I lay there in great happiness, listening, waking, enjoying. It was wonderful!



One Response to “Saturday”

  1. Benji said

    A slow grin spreads across my face and turns into a chuckle. “Only John…”

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