Random thoughts on the blue highways.
You never know what you will find on the blue highways. Particularly when the choice at an intersection is controlled by the roll of a die. About the only rule is that highway onramps don't count as an intersection. You don't even have to roll the die. If one road looks interesting, go for it.
Saturday, May 16, 2015
Spirituality
I don't bother to use "spiritual" much,
since like many other useful words in English, its meaning has been so
corrupted by usage that it is essentially meaningless. I used to argue
that spiritual was the numinous with or without God: That which cannot
be formulated in language but which the mind can comprehend as that
combination of thoughts, myths, and ideas which make all of us uniquely
"me".
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