Bill,

More like Miles to go before I WAKE!

Edgar



On May 18, 2013, at 4:03 AM, Bill! wrote:

> Merle,
> 
> No, I'm not at the watch house yet, but I'm on the trail and often reach 
> places where I can stop and see the glow from its lights. ;>)
> 
> Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening
> 
> Whose woods these are I think I know.
> His house is in the village though;
> He will not see me stopping here
> To watch his woods fill up with snow.
> 
> My little horse must think it queer
> To stop without a farmhouse near
> Between the woods and frozen lake
> The darkest evening of the year.
> 
> He gives his harness bells a shake
> To ask if there is some mistake.
> The only other sound's the sweep
> Of easy wind and downy flake.
> 
> The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
> But I have promises to keep,
> And miles to go before I sleep,
> And miles to go before I sleep.
> 
> - Robert Frost
> 
> ...Bill!
> 
> --- In [email protected], Merle Lester <merlewiitpom@...> wrote:
> >
> > 
> > 
> > Â you are bill then?.... at the watch house so to speak?... merle
> > 
> > 
> > Â  
> > Merle,
> > 
> > We are teachers if we have a student. We are students if we have a teacher.
> > 
> > I was a student for many years and even was a teacher for a short time. At 
> > this point in my life I am neither a teacher or a student.
> > 
> > ...Bill!
> > 
> > --- In [email protected], Merle Lester <merlewiitpom@> wrote:
> > >
> > > 
> > > 
> > >  
> > >  bill...are we not all teachers?,,,and all students?..who are we if 
> > > not teacher and student rolled into one..?..merle
> > >   
> > > Merle,
> > > 
> > > I'm not a zen teacher, certainly don't feel qualified to make up a koan 
> > > nor to work with anyone on an existing koan. I'll have to pass on this 
> > > one.
> > > 
> > > ...Bill!
> > > 
> > > --- In [email protected], Merle Lester <merlewiitpom@> wrote:
> > > >
> > > > 
> > > > 
> > > > 
> > > > yes so get cracking ...let's have the koan!!!!!!!!!! merle
> > > > 
> > > > 
> > > > 
> > > > 
> > > >   
> > > > Merle and Mike,
> > > > 
> > > > Okay, this story is labeled a 'parable' which as I said is not a koan - 
> > > > although could serve as the basis for a koan.
> > > > 
> > > > ...Bill!
> > > > 
> > > > --- In [email protected], uerusuboyo@ wrote:
> > > > >
> > > > > Merle,<br/><br/>With pleasure!<br/><br/>18. A Parable<br/><br/>Buddha 
> > > > > told a parable in sutra:<br/><br/>A man traveling across a field 
> > > > > encountered a tiger. He fled, the tiger after him. Coming to a 
> > > > > precipice, he caught hold of the root of a wild vine and swung 
> > > > > himself down over the edge. The tiger sniffed at him from above. 
> > > > > Trembling, the man looked down to where, far below, another tiger was 
> > > > > waiting to eat him. Only the vine sustained him.<br/><br/>Two mice, 
> > > > > one white and one black, little by little started to gnaw away the 
> > > > > vine. The man saw a luscious strawberry near him. Grasping the vine 
> > > > > with one hand, he plucked the strawberry with the other. How sweet it 
> > > > > tasted!<br/><br/><br/>Sent from Yahoo! Mail for iPad
> > > > >
> > > >
> > >
> >
> 
> 

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