Monthly Archives: January 2012

The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which … Continue reading →

I have 2 distinct memories from Kindergarten.  The first is napping on a little mat, which just goes to show I had a love affair with mats even back then. The second is a memory of the teacher, Mrs. Call, splitting the … Continue reading →

May I Be A Guard May I be a guard for those who need protection A guide for those on the path A boat, a raft, a bridge for those who wish to cross the flood May I be a … Continue reading →