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Resources => Stories, Writings and Other Snippets [Public] => Topic started by: nichi on July 25, 2006, 12:07:51 AM
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A myriad of bubbles were floating on the surface of a stream.
'What are you?' I cried to them as they drifted by.
'I am a bubble, of course' nearly a myriad of bubbles answered,
and there was surprise and indignation in their voices as they passed.
But, here and there, a lonely bubble answered, 'We are this stream', and there was neither surprise nor indignation in their voices, but just a quiet certitude.
Ask the Awakened
Wei Wu Wei