A Tale for Tomorrow

cohesion, my nectar and my path – and I know that it is nothing personal, that it is.. the One…”

And Ruffian , hear him now: “It seems that, even very small, I was a little of a rowdy, the feeling of being too tightly hemmed in, as if tied up, or forced to wear and bear something ill-fitting and heavy and too cumbersome or unwieldy and so I was thrashing about for no reason and yet there were always these moments when, I don‟t know how, suddenly I felt something straight and true, it was a little like a magic sword which automatically created ease and wellness, and this was nobody‟s concern, no need of any words or explaining, I just had to step back a little bit and touch it, touch this, that is infinite and yet right here, and so in this way I learned to calm myself in this life…” And here comes Vrit ‟s turn: “Both my parents were teachers in the elementary school closest to our village and they did not want me to attend it; with an uncle who had become attached to me they arranged that I first learn to read and write in two languages, either at home or with him when he went to the town where he was trying himself at various enterprises, as he was a little adventurous and quite daring and there he had found ways to get me accepted by several different mentors, because I would be interested in everything and quick of understanding and in this way I became aware of different avenues of knowledge and practice and whenever I would return home and note the scarcity and penury of materials at the

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