I am not a Bison or a Boar, and most def do not have a halo but I do wonder what light, or passions illuminates my spirit,
Well correction, perhaps I have been told that I am a bore, but hey no one is perfect.
The Bucknell Bisons, the Choate Wild Boars, and the Yale Div school diploma have probably infected my body politic .
Hopefully not in a deadly way.
A thus far 72 year old sojourn still seems to be yes, "still "and yet tantalizing unknown.
Is it possible to still feast on decades of social and economic investment returns ?
Or is a new diet required?
To stay "still" lean and mean is new wine required and are new vessels mandatory?
How many restarts, rebirths, renewals, regurgitations. reflections, reviews , recognitions and rebounds equate to new vistas and visions?
Perhaps ,new vistas and new visions might yet be embodied, layered and even gestating in the butterfly of emergence.
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