butters
High on a Hill
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ok, i mostly keep quiet in these threads simply because i know my limitations.
having said that, from my lowly position, it seems to me people have taken sticks and drawn lines in the sand - lines behind which their particualr understanding/definition resides and tolerates no breaching.
i read better than i write, and i've read amazing pieces that are 'transcendent' as well as 'down-in-the-mud-of-human-reality', and have been moved by both; i've read pieces from both sides that move me not one iota. There IS room, there is a blurring of the lines, and then there's the sea... the sea that comes in, washes away the lines and renders the beach flat, glistening, awaiting new words, new thoughts.
of course, when the muddiness that is humanity can be elevated to something so special as to be transcendental through the channel of our hearts and minds? then it gets a little awesome.
back to watching the tennis match. *dons sunglasses and eats strawberries*
having said that, from my lowly position, it seems to me people have taken sticks and drawn lines in the sand - lines behind which their particualr understanding/definition resides and tolerates no breaching.
i read better than i write, and i've read amazing pieces that are 'transcendent' as well as 'down-in-the-mud-of-human-reality', and have been moved by both; i've read pieces from both sides that move me not one iota. There IS room, there is a blurring of the lines, and then there's the sea... the sea that comes in, washes away the lines and renders the beach flat, glistening, awaiting new words, new thoughts.
of course, when the muddiness that is humanity can be elevated to something so special as to be transcendental through the channel of our hearts and minds? then it gets a little awesome.
back to watching the tennis match. *dons sunglasses and eats strawberries*
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