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As Fate would have Her way, I was not destined to enjoy any pleasure cruise, for She was bound and determined to stir up the waters of life, enough to keep me at odds with the Navy. Unable to circumvent my fate for very long, I began to see why She had earned the name [...] As he fell silent, I grew uneasy. What could I add to such an eloquent discourse? Besides feeling intimidated by his intellectual acumen, I was embarrassed that I had never given such thought to my situation. How could I? I was too wrapped up in my self, to have time to think about anything or [...] Alone and isolated, I grew despondent. I didn’t care if the Navy broke my spirit. I hated the pain this spirit caused me. I hated the tension it created in my life, between what’s in the flesh and what’s not, and the way it drove me to release this tension. I hated this spirit—I hated [...] In many ways, I was just like the other guys on the ship, for I was still too much into the habit of putting down my feelings—a pattern of behavior I’d acquired from my stepdad who, in turn, had acquired it from the temple priests of the Great Gray Mother. And like the others, I [...] Our next stop was the Buddhist temple frequented by our cab driver and his family. This surprisingly small but simply styled structure, which would otherwise never have struck me as a temple, was not, according to our cabby, a place of worship like a church. This hallowed space, with its larger-than-life, gold-leafed statues of the [...] When I sat down to write my latest book, A Different Kind of Sentinel, I stood on the precipice of utter darkness, until I ran into my soul, one morning. Having been invited up to her room, one, I might add, with an amazing view, I proceeded to have intercourse with her in a way [...] |
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