Thank you, Marsha. As you know, I share many of my stories here first, as
rough drafts. I know I sent you the Word file of The Mystery: Zen Stories
and I will be happy to send you a mobi file too so as it can be read on a
Kindle, should you have one. Same goes for anyone here. Just ask.

Thanks,

Dan

On Sat, May 11, 2013 at 3:50 AM, MarshaV <[email protected]> wrote:

>
> I agree!
>
> Also, I don't read much "fiction" anymore, but I can always make time for
> Dan's zen stories.  His last collection was called 'The Art of Caring: Zen
> Stories' which was filled with wonderful little gems.  Though I haven't
> read it yet, I was quick to download Dan's new book  'The Mysteries: Zen
> Stories'.  It's next to read after I finish 'A Many-Splendoured Thing',
> Khoo's recommendation.  Dan's a talented storyteller.
>
>
> Marsha
>
>
>
>
>
> On May 11, 2013, at 5:26 AM, Horse <[email protected]> wrote:
>
> > Nice one Dan :)
> >
> > Horse
> >
> > On 11/05/2013 08:06, Dan Glover wrote:
> >> One day we'll wake up and there won't be anymore time to do the things
> we
> >> dreamed of doing. We'll rationalize how the world is too big and we're
> way
> >> too small to effect any change in it whatsoever. We'll believe in the
> >> immutability of it all, that no matter how we try we cannot change that
> >> which is apart and separate from us. As we slip backwards down that
> tunnel
> >> of death and as the darkness engulfs our senses we might hear the
> muffled
> >> laughter of the gods echoing through eternity. If we are lucky we might
> >> have a split second to wonder: why is it they laugh?
> >>
> >> Perhaps they laugh because we believe in what we are taught, never
> pausing
> >> so much as a second to question the validity of a world chuck full of
> >> objects awaiting our discovery of them, of never testing the limits of
> the
> >> laws governing a universe that is said to have existed long before we
> >> became aware of it and which will continue to exist long after we part
> >> ways, of believing so completely in the infallibility of human knowledge
> >> that we never took a moment to challenge the orthodoxy that declares we
> as
> >> observers of creation can never be part of that creation and bend it to
> our
> >> own will.
> >>
> >> Most of us will die never realizing the grandeur of the human condition.
> >> Instead we will on our deathbed bemoan our fate as if all this is
> >> preordained, as if we have no choice but to follow the dictates laid out
> >> for us by our well-meaning family and friends who by their love and in
> >> their fear keep us in place, hold us imprisoned in the invisible walls
> of a
> >> cell created just for us. Should we make even a hint of a move to break
> out
> >> of the security that these walls offer we will be gently chastised;
> should
> >> we persist we may well be labeled incorrigible; there are drugs
> >> specifically made to deal with such folk that are deemed much more
> humane
> >> than the insane asylums of years past.
> >>
> >> We will never find a choice by following the static quality patterns
> set in
> >> place which are meant to guide us into leading a good and productive
> life
> >> even if it means we must give up on who we are and what we might become.
> >> Until we disenthrall our very being from the incessant influence of
> those
> >> naysayers who urge us to give up and accept our destiny we will be
> >> half-dead already. The Giant will drink our blood and nosh our bones and
> >> shit us out when it is finished with us to take another bite of those
> young
> >> and strong like we once were.
> >>
> >> One day we'll wake up and realize the choices we had were never between
> >> this and that. By then it may well be too late. The icy hands of death
> will
> >> be clawing at our throats seeking to silence any hint of revelation that
> >> may be blossoming only to fade into that final breath. But I thought I
> had
> >> more time, we might think, as we recall all those days we spent
> ensnared in
> >> the clutches of untruths and misunderstandings that only served to lead
> us
> >> to this inevitable point. We will have spent a lifetime telling
> ourselves
> >> what we cannot do and what we could have done if only we had the
> courage to
> >> step outside the norm.
> >>
> >> It's time to wake up now.
> >>
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> deadlines or dates by which bills must be paid."
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