Sometimes I hold Miles and just dig on all the innocence and beauty in his soul, and his growing sense of discovery and wonderment at the world around him, and then over his shoulder I see the TV news and the world seems so difficult and tragic and dangerous and am amazed that both of these things can be true at once.
Music: Les Baxter :: Mombassa After Midnight
Amen. Some contradictions just don’t fit in the human psyche.
“Whoever touches the life of the child touches the most sensitive point of a whole which has roots in the most distant past and climbs toward the infinite future.”
-Maria Montessori
I was abducted late last Sunday. Yesterday upon my return,i was told i had traveled ten septillion kasars. They took me to the planet Zobar, but fortunately they did not probe me. I was stripped of my power over their MO, MO’s. Since they celebrate MO, MO’s day like we do, i was set free.
Thank you Comar
05/15/03–ofoggies@cecomet.net
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