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You just never know when the curtain will be torn asunder, and you are left gaping at the terrible truth of the world just as it is.
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Namaste. May you be spared.
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crash landing
08 Tuesday Mar 2011
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The Dishwasher's Tears
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i dont like the sound of this.
if you need a hand to grasp, i am extending one.
–susan
Me too. Here's my hand.
Ouch.
Sending good wishes and crossing fingers…
Peace,
pf
No, one never knows. . . here is another hand, Scott. Take hold.
L, C
Me too. Hold on tight, Scott. We're here.
More hands, many hands —
the thing that haunts me in this photo is the bridal veil, so ghostly, the destruction visible through it.
i suspect you have seen the terrible truth behind the curtain more times than most of us. i'm sorry. i wish it were different.
sending love.
Hey all-
Thank you, each of you and all of you, so very much.
I know you are here with me, and I know it matters, I can feel that it does.
Sometimes I can't say what's going on in any direct way, but I am grateful to all of you for your thoughts and well-wishes.
It does help.
we none of us wish to intrude on your privacy, scott, but we're here, each in our own way, and sometimes this quilted emphathy can offer a measure of solace beyond what we can muster alone. bless you,brother. we hold you in our arms.
Hello, dear Scott:
Do you know this Zen saying?
“If you understand, things are just as they are; if you do not understand, things are just as they are.”
I don't know, I don't know, but I hear you and listen, dear Scott!
Jim-
What a pleasure to hear from you, brother! And thank you, it's good knowing you're there.
Mim-
I like that quote.
I like the way you see the world, too.
yrs-
tearful
Tearful, – I'm standing by here as well. I hope the terrible passes soon. Be okay.
love, d
May you be spared too