In class a week or so ago, the teacher said, "Nature is perfect."
That phrase stuck with me - is nature perfect? With storms and falling leaves and cycles and death?
Is that perfection?
A few nights ago playing backgammon with a group of friends, someone was shellshocked by a diagnosis she had heard about - a person back East who was vital and in "perfect health" who started experiencing a problem... which turned out to be Stage 4 cancer. My friend kept repeating, "How can the body betray you that way?"
I related the "nature is perfect" phrase, trying to bring her comfort. "Nature is perfect." Meaning, it's not a betrayal, it's how it is. Looking back, I'm not sure how very comforting that is...
In any case, my opponent, a nice and usually quiet man, pipes up,
"To exist is perfect."
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I am working on prayer wheels, beads, recycled jewelry, and myself.
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Sunday, October 9, 2011
Perfection
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2011,
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backgammon,
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Tibetan Prayer Wheel
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