Wise Poets, Personal Writings, Clouds And Wisdom
I don’t want that big house we built for ourselves in England. I don’t want the bother of owning all these big houses and big cars. . . . I’ll cash in my chips, and anything that’s left I’ll make the best use of. John Lennon (October 09, 1940 – December 08, 1980) Señor Tao …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) On Being A Witness It was November 30, 2014 and I was making a final survey of my luggage and cottage to see if there was one more thing I had to pack before leaving Savusavu, Fiji. I was leaving so much behind. Being here for almost four years …
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If you are to be, you must begin by assuming responsibility. You alone are responsible for every moment of your life, for every one of your acts. Antoine De Saint-Exupery Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) For the last forty five years or so I have reaffirmed the same two resolution each New Year's Eve: …
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perspective: 1 the art of drawing solid objects on a two-dimensional surface so as to give the right impression of their height, width, depth, and position in relation to each other when viewed from a particular point [as adj. ] : a perspective drawing. 2 a particular attitude toward or way of regarding something; a …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) When I was three years old, I almost drowned. My parents had taken us to Virginia to visit my father's sisters, Auntie, Baby Sis and Hattie Mae. We had gone to the river for a picnic and as the tide was out, my parents, Uncle John, and Auntie had …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Day One After a flight delay in Nadi, I safely arrived in Savusavu. I love my new home. It was made for me to continue this life. It is a simple design about 300 square feet with a screened in porch that wraps around the front and right side …
Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Today I took a walk on the beach outside my home. The tide was just beginning to come in so I walked in the wet part of the sands and made footprints going in different directions. I was a child creating a map of confusion as some of my …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) My Dinner With Kamal Most of the people in Fiji live below what we call the poverty level in the States but they are the happiest people I know. Life just flows here without political or social distractions. My friend Kamal is a big hearted Indian/Fijian who drives a …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) The pumpkin vine slowly crept upwards into the papaya tree. It was unsure if the papaya would accept her but she went anyway. Slowly climbing higher and higher above the safety of the familiar earth the vine put out a flower, a bright yellow one as an offering to …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) The moment I let go of whatever it was I held onto, the life flow took over and is preparing me for the journey ahead. I feel a shedding of skins, of all the masks I have worn in my life. Some friends have already noticed the change. In …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) What does one do when the home you love is no longer affordable or when you realize your time in paradise is running out? * Get a job so you can afford to live in "Paradise?" * Max out your credit cards to extend "Paradise" a bit longer? * …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) I am taking the words of my meditation on my sixty-third birthday to the letter. “Be sure not to leave anything behind which will cause you to have to come back.” I am not leaving anything in storage this time. I am leaving the friends who have become my …
Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Attention I have learned from living that activities of any importance eventually become ritual. This morning I am siting on my verandah. The sun is lazily rising to my left. The morning breeze gently carries the scent of peace, the songs of singing birds, and the soft swirling of …
Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Being And Nothingness When I left the corporate world over twenty-five years ago, I stopped wearing a watch. I decided then that I no longer wanted to watch my life ticking away on the face of a clock. I no longer wanted to be time's slave. I also made …
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It goes a long way back, some twenty years. All my life I had been looking for something, and everywhere I turned someone tried to tell me what it was. I accepted their answers too, though they were often in contradiction and even self-contradictory. I was naive. I was looking for myself and asking everyone …
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Believe in hunches, not opinion polls. You are not your name or your telephone number. At boarding time don't miss the boat that has your name on it. It sails only once. Head for the deep. Hold your course, even if your vision shipwrecks you. James Broughton Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) My arrival …
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If we were to take the Tao symbol, put a pin at its center and spin it. We would have neither yin nor yang, but a whole, a new image as a result of the blending of the two. When you blend the good and the bad you learn to dance and flow with both …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) I woke up early this morning because a procession of church school students were carrying a cross down the road singing hymns in Fijian. I have no idea what the words are but the voices are beautiful island gospel. They are carrying a large cross to their village church …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) How Did I Get Here? When my Passport expired two years ago, I decided not to renew the costly item as I had no intention of traveling after my retirement. I did all my traveling during my youth and early adulthood because I didn't want to travel with an …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Home Coming It is said that one can spend an entire lifetime searching for home and never find it. If that is true, I am very fortunate for I have known many places I have called home. From a two person tent traveling the world to my Green House …
Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) A Cup Of Tea Some time ago while standing at the bus stop, I watched two Fijian men walking toward me on each side of the road. The were painting the milage markers. A rather thankless job not filled with much enrichment, I thought, as they moved from one …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) In the Midst Of Amazement I don't remember amazement being a large part of my early life. I do remember certain events which I deemed amazing. The Northern Lights, a lunar eclipse, my first earthquake, and those Amazing Mets of 1969. Now my life is one of constant amazement …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Gratitude II It's morning and I am sitting on my veranda having a cup of strong Ceylon tea and listening to the roar of the ocean as the tide comes in. My swim trunks are on and I am just waiting for me to finish those last swallows, so …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Inside The Rainbow A few days ago on my return trip from town I saw a rainbow stretching over the South Pacific. This is a regularly occurring spectacular event following afternoon showers but as I got closer to my home, I saw the rainbow ending in my front yard. …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Foibles Of Fiji foible |ˈfoibəl| noun A minor weakness or eccentricity in someone's character: they have to tolerate each other's little foibles. Geckos and Sea Snakes: Geckos are not harmful. The look like regular lizards and not like the gecko selling Geico insurance. They are actually useful in as much …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Abundance - Fruits Of The Garden: There is such an abundance of food on the property that each day I learn of another plant, healing herb, fruit or useful weed. Today I was given a green pumpkin (an important food product for the Fijians) by Anna, the caretaker's wife, from …
Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) An elderly gentleman and his granddaughter walked into my front yard this afternoon and asked if he might pick some leaves. Because it was raining, I assumed he was looking for large leaves to cover their heads but he was looking for a particular plant. He spoke in Fijian …
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Tao Writer April 17, 1948 -) A Busy Week For Savusavu Since my arrival, I have seen Savusavu as a small town hidden in the quiet, picturesque beauty of the bay but this week the town came alive with activity. An Australian cruse ship arrived in port on Thursday initiating a great deal of excitement …
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Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -) Christmas Time in Fiji Christmas time in Fiji is different from Christmas in the States. It is a commercial venture, for sure, but not as much so as in the Western World. The first sign, a Santa Clause above Courts Appliance store, appeared early on in December. The second, …
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