I had an unsuccessful day. I went out looking for four different things. I made three different stops. I found zero of what I was looking for. Took up five hours of my day.
But, as usual, I saw other interesting things
At the coffee shop where I stopped for some tea, I sat on the balcony and watched the tide come in on the sea of motorcycles below.
At another stop I saw something new.Do you ever look up at the ceiling? I do. And today I was rewarded. There were barefooted men walking over the panels of whatever the roof is made of, squeegeeing it.
Here's a brief look at the action:
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I'm reading this book called "Awareness" by Anthony De Mello and it seems to me you are practicing it. You absorb and "translate" so well your experiences to those of us who are state-side. Keep drinking it all in, and sharing a "sip" with us now and then!!! :)
Thank you. You are very kind.
I do hope that something of what I write makes understandable something of what I live.
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