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Nov 2010
Skill is not always as it should be or what you think it is. There are hidden gifts inside the friction. There lies the way to a graceful life.  You are not what you do: it then becomes a mirror to provide a higher learning in your evolutionary process.

  Thus you are given a higher skill and levels grown in leaps and bounds.  The zen garden expresses the essence of life and a highly perfected skill.  Today as i sit by the wayside calling up the gardens of senses i view the placement of things in the garden of my soul.  I see that it needs manicured.  As my very thought is in action it arranges the action of self to suite my visions but is this reality?

  I know there are billions of possible answers and come to the conclusion it is in perfect state as it was before i changed its placement.  With in the desire for it to be perfected in my minds eye it gave a glow of deep scarlet in appreciation of the acknowledgment that my provider was perfect in all things.
Shekhinah  En Ka Mitt (C)                                                                                              10/2007
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