Indian summer

Yesterday was sunny & we had a high of 75 degrees. It was actually warmer outside than it was in the office at work. At noon I drove down to the Hannaford Mkt. parking lot, and just sat in my truck with the windows open, enjoying the beautiful weather. Today we're expecting a high of 76.

All religious disciplines at bottom say the same thing. I and my Father are one. What is my Father? Not something other than myself, but just life itself: people, things, events, candles, grass, concrete. I and my Father are one. As we practice, we slowly expand this realization.
Charlotte Joko Beck
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