April 23, 2011

Nothing To Think About

The sky is blue. The grass is green. The snow is cold. The rain is wet. The sun comes up each day in our world and goes down. The moon passes overhead. We are born and then we die. That is the way things are. There is nothing to think about. There is nothing to worry about. That is the way. When you are in touch with the way, you have peace.

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