Musing and thoughts emanating from life in Southeast Asia. A boy learned our bodies come from dust and return to dust. One day he saw dust under his bed and asked if someone was coming or going?! The dust that makes our bodies appears as a puff on the timeline of eternity thus we are a dusty puff
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Thursday, October 28, 2010
First Born
On October 30 my oldest son will be 35 years old. He is doing well in life with a lovely wife and three sons who love life. He works as a neonatologist in Florida. First borns seem to carry the burden of the one that parents want to correct the most. I take a while before a parent begins to realize that children are wired a certain way and if we as parents attempt short circuit the wirering we may see the transformer explode. So far his transformer seems to be in good shape
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