I have been noticing, that in the past few months, almost multiple times on a daily basis, my mind sings “There is a little black spot in the sun today, its the same old thing as yesterday….”, from King Of Pain, by Sting and the Police.
Just the two lines, repeat in my head, like a little Zen koan – and strangely, every time it plays, it kind of fits neatly in the situation (at that point). Almost like a multiple interpretation koan.
Does this qualify as a prayer? (Ha Ha Ha….) pity me, poor sucker, another victim of the pop culture!!
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