An Obdurate Situation

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Mad Musings

   

The lesson of the windshield wipers

fix them once

fix them twice

fix them 3 times, swish swish then no more

the mind locks on logic

check the fuse, no no not that

check the wiring, no no not that

“You look down the wrong path child”

Why must circumstances be just so

   for me to be ok

Placing conditions on Joy, it is squelched

Cheerfulness in the midst of Chaos

Humor that laughs at Adversity

The Sage uses every opportunity to teach

I wanted to taste Freedom

Step One: Free the Mind 

   

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