Put your arms about your Beloved and swing into a slow dance.
Rainbow
I walk to see the darkness
I walk to see the sun
I journey through the ages
return to fit my glove
I look inside and all I find is love
I walk to find the devil
I walk to find a god
wrestle with salvation
tap out to smell the smog
I look inside and all I find is love
now why would I
want more to find than love?
My love’s a Rainbow
many colors deep
a drunken fool
an angry beast
A light too bright for eyes
a black too thick to see
current too strong for courage
a slope to steep to ski
I look inside and all I find is love
Song and Lyrics by Amy Obenski
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Saturday
Another Cup Runneth Over
Nan-in, a Japanese master during the Meiji era (1868-1912), received a university professor who came to inquire about Zen.
Nan-in served tea. He poured his visitor’s cup full, and then kept on pouring.
The professor watched the overflow until he no longer could restrain himself.
“It is overfull. No more will go in!” He said.
“Like this cup,” Nan-in said, “you are full of your own opinions and speculations.
How can I show you Zen unless you first empty your cup?”
Nan-in served tea. He poured his visitor’s cup full, and then kept on pouring.
The professor watched the overflow until he no longer could restrain himself.
“It is overfull. No more will go in!” He said.
“Like this cup,” Nan-in said, “you are full of your own opinions and speculations.
How can I show you Zen unless you first empty your cup?”
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