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NO REGRETS

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About Me


In certain cultures people greet each other with a little bow and their hands pressed together in a prayer position. This is meant to convey that one acknowledges the divinity in the other. In our culture we greet each other by shaking hands, a gesture meant to convey the cheery thought, "See? I'm not holding a weapon." Personally, I like the divinity "hi, how are ya" a lot better. In fact, sometimes I like to walk down the street and remind myself that each and every person I see is of divine origin and on a journey that is unique, profound, tragic, joyous and, to them, immensely important (airports are also good for this exercise). Now that's not to say that I don't often consider others as being mere speed bumps on my little drive through life. I just find that when I make the slightest effort to acknowledge that spark of divinity in the people I meet, I feel better. Life is less threatening. I feel safer. More inclined to being open and loving. More inclined to leave the safety on. on. NO REGRETS IS IN YOUR THOUGHTS

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My Interests

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PEOPLE LIKE ME, SOMEONE THAT I CAN JOKE AROUND WITH, SOMEONE SPONTANIOUS, SOMEONE WITH AN I.Q. HIGHER THAN THEIR AGE. l

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My Blog

ANOTHER LIFETIME

Another lifetimelived in a long night I'm watching the sunriseBefore I lay down to sleep Livin' at partiesWatching my twentiesHittin' my thirtiesAnd letting it go Running my friends off Running f...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Mar 2006 13:15:00 GMT

STORY OF MY LIFE

High school seemed like such a blur,I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections.And in class I dreamed all day,Of a rock 'n' roll weekendAnd the girl in the front of the room,So close ye...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Mar 2006 13:08:00 GMT

YESTERDAYS

Yesterday, there was so many things I was never told Now that I'm startin' to learn I feel I'm growin' old 'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me Old pictures that I'll never see Time just fade...
Posted by on Fri, 20 May 2005 08:27:00 GMT

STANDING OUTSIDE THE FIRE

We call them cool Those hearts that have no scars to show The ones that never do let go And risk the tables being turned We call them fools Who have to dance within the flame Who chance ...
Posted by on Mon, 02 May 2005 14:47:00 GMT