Damn Fine


I hid from everyone yesterday, going to the far corner of the garden, avoiding the falls, only venturing as far as the tunnel of the arena. I thought a lot about everything. Many things are being revealed to me, much like the slow taking away of tissue paper when a well wrapped gift is being opened.
Yesterday ... actually very early this morning, I learned something that pushed the confusion from my mind - for today anyway - and made my eyes sparkle with clarity and laughter.
I have a damn fine ass. I was told this by a Master who knows of such things. They are his words, not mine.
Don't ask why I needed to hear those words yesterday ... I don't know.
I do know that I have a damn fine ass.

 

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