Musings of a peripatetic wannabe-sage
...a barely thematic journey through my tangentizing mental life...
What you think about when reading Isaiah and Viola the same morning:
We are engulfed by our own ways of being and in our culture's ways of being. We have forgotten who we are. That must change.
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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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