D-Day

I Died On D-Day

On the beach…in France…then I was

re-born in Chicago….Ravenswood hospital

1949…raised in suburb…Winfield…Dad

was a lawyer….mom a schizophrenic…

perfect beach to land….scrambling to find

cover…or what the war of my new life was

about…I found the same old enemies; power

and control…but my karma was clear and

propelled me forward to help establish a beach
head of Buddhism and peace and brilliance and

knowledge and wisdom in the United States,

which we have done, albeit the degenerate

times hinder our light.