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Monday, February 12, 2007

Sometimes the weight of my...

...ignorance bears down on me without mercy. I have wandered into the forest of knowledge and yet I know so little. These trees. So tall; so grand. I can't see their tops.

It's a desperate place, ignorance. I wrestle for a crumb of knowledge, a scrap of insight. The littlest bit of learning comes as great relief. And yet, those trees. So tall; so grand.

I feel hungry and alone - I don't know how to eat. All this food and I don't know how to eat.

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OK, that felt good. It's off my chest. Now I can go back to studying.

2 comments:

jb said...

Dang trees, so dang tall.

Scholar Wannabe said...

So, I'm not the only one who feels this way...