Maa it all looks like stagecraft by that fellow in LIfe. Pulling and changing scenes around me.do I I cry or laugh at these.... the upkeep and maintanence of the body, collaboration in it maa... the making of choices and the state of consciousness amidst this play and such intense stagecraft.... I need not tell you about tthis. You know'em all too well. Prayers maa and help again..... and again in all
maa and one more thing one finds is that despite the gravity( grandpa) and ugliness(stomach ails drainage blocks) and chaos surrounding these stagecraft events they seem to build up towards an increase in faith and proximity with you in the world and in the body and an eventual reconciliation of everything in their respective paths towards you.
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