"It's a Koan!" cried the young initiate.

"Hardly", replied the sage. "To merit being a Koan, you need, usually, to be of Jewish extraction."

The novice gawped extravagantly at something he just didn't get.

The sage smiled wryly and looked long and hard into the depths of the youth's dharma.

"One drama does not a dharma make".

The silence that followed resonated down the centuries and the sound of it left mystery schools in a state of total perplexity.

"But then what is life if it were to lack mysteries?" a whisper seemed to emanate through the ether.

Is this who we are?


Maybe yet meaningful....for we are certainly here to have fun, to be seriously immersed in the joy of life and since that means living it abundantly, then we are fully into it.

Any other semblance to reality is purely co-incidental or still being fired in the kiln

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