Day of the Dead

by John Hamilton Farr on November 2, 2006 · 0 comments

in Personal, Spirit

Om mani padme hum

I’ve just returned from from an amazing journey to the truth. The thing is, it snuck up on me. That’s how all the good ones do. God played a trick on me and sent me on a search for something that was left out at the factory. That was recent, but I’ve been looking for the parts for 60 years.

She doesn’t have it, though. He never had it, either. I thought it was in there, somewhere, and that all I had to do was find it. Of such things our lives are made.

Until now, that is.

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