There's a scrawl on the Monk's Room's Wall, "Sabom, try not to break you own rules". Rite now I'm trying to rite while listening to Steve Winwood's "Back In The High Life". I NEVER listen to Music when I rite. Also, I NEVER rite while in work attire, it makes me insanely restless, plus it's distractive. [distraction-ive] [from the verb To Distract]. For the first time in Forty Days the Sun is shining and the air is dead calm. I want to work on the Table Rock / Mirror until my arms fall off and my legs Give Out. Yesterday there was a Wind Storm --it was like a Great Flood--- The Ancient Chinese refer to such winds as "Cleansing". Such was their Nature Yesterday. I am presently flushed with Purity.
Rules are NOT "Meant to be bro k en." Rules aren't even "Suggestions". Rules provide Orientation.
They are meant to keep you Level & Plumb, to keep you headed for Truth. Rules are RE-Minders.
Mind your own Business. Mind your P's and Q's.
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