I'm trying to Wrestle a 4 TON BOULDER into an Upright Position. It's in the shape of a parallelogram which has produced almost MORE than I can Handle. I've tagged it `The First Noble Truth`. It's NO Coincidence that this Struggle coincides with my Discomfort with disclosing how Temple Life wuz for MEE. Should I allow myself to "Drop Shit On The Buddha" ? I don't know.
I OWE Zen Sword my LIFE. The number of times I've considered Ritual Suicide resides in a History best suited for the Dust Bins of Hell. KNOWING I would MAYBE return in Human Form is HUGELY Prohibitive. THAT'S why I'm still around.
Master Fortin divined, "Your Writing got better, once you started to Move Rock".
Maybe, here's a Noble Truth. It iz bc of Sword that I am Able to Move Rock.
Thank You Zen Master Chang Sik Kim.
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