The pocket Buddha is a talisman, whether the pocket is in our mind or our jeans, the pocket Buddha is there to add a touch of Zen to our lives. He smiles from his dark penny and used tissue filled abode and reminds us simultaneously to go with the flow of our lives and to keep our goals, hopes and dreams ahead of us. At least one moment everyday, the satisfaction of a project completed, the taste of a meal we managed to make without burning, the extraordinary patience we somehow managed to show in the most frustrating of times, the pocket Buddha throws us a pocket-lint sized piece of nirvana, and for that I am very grateful.
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That is glorious.
GLORIOUS!
Since tomorrow is your Saint's feast day, you should check out this post over at the Mad Priest. (Which isn't me, by the way. And shouldn't your dear daddy be on your list of simply awsome blog links? Hrumph.)
http://revjph.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-does-he-find-them.html
More on your saint from the (other) mad priest.
http://revjph.blogspot.com/2008/05/8th-may-2008.html
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