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I’m busy and have no time

I’m busy and have no time

You might hear someone say this today or perhaps it will be you that utters these unfortunate words. I’m busy and I have no time. Busy and no time. Emily Dickinson beautifully and poignantly exposed the folly of this statements in her poem The Chariot. She wrote,...

the endless game

  I don’t see the rain anymore. I feel it and I not blind to it.  I am aware of its existence and I am certainly affected by it, but I no longer see it.  I don’t see Monday’s either. Time has disappeared or at least transformed itself into something I don’t recognize...