March 24
Water Buddha
The longer on the river I am the less I fear the river. I still don’t know what lay ahead, anything
may wait for me just around the next bend, but I fear this less and less. Experience is a great foundation no matter
what you are building or in which direction.
I’ve gotten my sea-legs, a sure sign of the mind cooperating with the
realities the body is experiencing. I
have learned to avoid some forms of trouble and anticipate fortune more
often. Further on could be waterfall, ocean,
dam; I will contend with any or all, come what may, for when it comes to riding
the river I have learned the most important thing: I don’t need to push.
Be left, be right, be yourself
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THE ORDER
I can't expect delivery if I haven't placed the order
I never seem to know what I want
Until after I have accepted something else.
I can remember thinking order meant procedure not procurement
Set the table, not end my hunger
I focused on rational intent and turned my face from desire
Assailing outcomes leads to disappointments
Asking for a hole to be filled may cause dumping
Not management or conservation
It's good to have a plan before signing the requisition
Please help me know who I am
So I know what I want
I can make a request and stop accepting orders of attack
Don't let me order the end
While I am still at the beginning
I can't expect delivery if I haven't placed the order
I never seem to know what I want
Until after I have accepted something else.
I can remember thinking order meant procedure not procurement
Set the table, not end my hunger
I focused on rational intent and turned my face from desire
Assailing outcomes leads to disappointments
Asking for a hole to be filled may cause dumping
Not management or conservation
It's good to have a plan before signing the requisition
Please help me know who I am
So I know what I want
I can make a request and stop accepting orders of attack
Don't let me order the end
While I am still at the beginning
You are reading selections from More Sober on the Way to
Sane and Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault
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