Tuesday,
July 5th, 2016
Davenport,
Illinois
Mississippi
Milestone
“Just
think of those five toes on each foot as being like a team of horses. They have been working hard and now that it’s
rest time, squeeze each one lightly, like you would pat each horse, by the
neck, to thank them for their wonderful service.”
Such
is what I explained to Uttama as he gave me a massage last evening as I
suggested he encourage giving attention to the fine mechanics of the feet.
Well,
this paid off, and, with the help of the new kyboots footwear, I felt like I
was flying this morning. I was also
childish with anticipation of reaching the Mississippi River today. That was accomplished.
I
was on a conference call, a break to my walking, and one that consumed
time. Badrinarayan Swami, a monk from
the west coast who was on the call, remarked, “I think you’re now clearly in
the west (having stepped over that line).”
It
was at a park by Union Station and near a casino (an actual riverboat), that I
made a call, met Kevin Schmidt from the local “Times” for photos, and where I
made friends with a black dude. I
offered to show him a hand shake that puzzled him.
Excitedly
he said, “Hey, man, that’s new! Yah
learn somethin’ every day. If yah don’t learn somethin’ new every day yah ain’t
nothin’ but dead, man!”
May
the Source be with you!
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