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February 13, 2012

On and On

Wind in the valley
Wind on the mountain; one warm
One cold, the same wind

We follow the path of the Tao. No one can say what that may mean or what roads that it might take us down. Our journey is endless as it makes a full circle and then back again. Birth is no more of a beginning, than death is an ending. The wheel turns on and on, the planets orbit the sun, and the universe stretches to infinity.