Life
was a walking meditation through the labyrinth of the mind.
Λαβυρινϑος, Labyrinthos, Labyrinth. A structure
or passageway through which it was difficult to find ones way. HOW
TO GET OUT?
If she found her way out of the labyrinth, would she be well? Would
her good health come back? Would she be able to make it down the hall without leaning on the wall? Would she stop being so afraid?
Would she be free?
Life was a walking meditation through of the labyrinth of the mind,
If she kept on walking steadily
A way out she would find. "
Knowing some Latin and Classical Greek doesn't help her. Being once
V.P. of a Psychic Society doesn't help her. She can't see her way out of this.
Latin word - Timere - to be afraid
Timeo - I am afraid Times - You are afraid Timet - She is afraid
Greek - φοβοζ - Fear φοβω - I am afraid
φοβειζ - You are afraid φοβει - She is afraid
Here she stopped. The past tense was too difficult. In English, fear. FEAR. FEAR, FEAR.
And now-- where was she now?
---------There once was
a woman, not young, not old, but somewhere in the middle-------
"In the middle of
difficulty lies opportunity" Albert Einstein
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This was written and sketched in 1995 for a group of friends.The Antics of the Outdoor Club
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This was written in 1998, a year or so after the diagnosis of MS, DIAGNOSIS, MS, Multiple
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All the clever rhymes in the world can’t make this okay.And here was “Balderdash- sad red lab” to lead the way. Oh dear. She had a problem of her own. She felt tied down too. Oh well, at least she had company now, both of them did. Polly and Dasher, Balderdash-sad red lab.
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Carpe Diem --- Sieze The Day Carpe
Lavatorium --- Sieze The Washroom ![]() |

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