Saturday, November 25, 2006


"We are such stuff
As dreams are made on;
and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep."
One has to love a man who can define the complex whos and whys so beautifully. It 's a waste of time to analyze or dispute the text.
I want to stay within it, enlightened, comforted.
When needed I'll take up the challenges of loss, failures, goodbyes, God & his angles, Jesus & eternity.
This rainy day I'll play Bach by candle lights.
And enjoy.

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