just my final word group...before i might be shooed off to the blue yonder...
without discovering zen in my early 20's i'd have been a "dead duck" metaphorically speaking... zen "opened the doors".... reading about zen back in 1966...(in backwaters sydney) i "discovered" an awareness i was totally comfortable with... no i was not a weirdo..i was a zenist ..it was me....i cried with joy...i was not mad.. i yelled from the treetops... ZEN.... ... finally finally .the me who was me from the day i was born....was discovered .finally i realised i was not some "dead duck"...i was alive and zen zen zen..it is!!!!!!!!!! zen and me are one! may i rest in peace cheerio merle Merle www.wix.com/merlewiitpom/1
