Almost out the door on our trip to England. It's a beautiful day here, big puffy clouds float through a bright blue sky. A couple of gray one suggest a possibility of rain (hope that doesn't delay our flights) but is hardly enough to put a damper on the afternoon. Thus, a happy thought from Chuang Tzu:
And so the sage wanders where nothing is hidden and everything is preserved. The sage calls dying a blessing and living long a blessing, calls beginnings a blessing and endings a blessing. We might make such a person our teacher, but there's something the ten thousand things belong to, something all change depends upon - imagine making that your teacher. (87)
And so I am off to wander in Way....
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