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| \# -- """" "and he went again to the lakeside, and began to teach, and so many people gathered that he had to get into a boat on the lake. and he sat in it, and the whole crowd sat on the shore, up to the water's edge. and he taught them many things in parables, and said, "what is the kingdom of god like? it is like a man who sows a seed on the earth: he goes about his business, and day by day the seed sprouts and grows, he doesn't know how. the earth bears fruit by itself, first the stalk, then the ear, then the full grain in the ear. and when the grain is ripe, the man goes in with his sickle, because it is harvest time. "the kingdom of god is like a mustard seed, which is smaller than any other seed; but when it is sown, it grows up and becomes the largest of shrubs, and puts forth large branches, so that the birds of the sky are able to make their nests in its shade. "the kingdom of god is like yeast, which a woman took and mixed in with fifty pounds of dough, until all of it was leavened. "the kingdom of god is like a treasure buried in a field, which a man found and buried again; then in his joy he goes and sells everything he has and buys that field. "or the kingdom of god is like this: there was a merchant looking for fine pearls, who found one pearl of great price, and he went and sold everything he had and bought it. "thus, every scribe who has been trained for the kingdom of god is like a householder who can bring forth out of his treasure room both the new and the old." -- -- from -- "the gospel according to jesus" -- translated by stephen mitchell ---- ---- ---- ---- ---- """" | | | % |

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| \# -- """" "i am speaking of the life of a man who knows that the world is not given by his fathers, but borrowed from his children; who has undertaken to cherish it and do it no damage, not because he is duty-bound, but because he loves the world and loves his children" "from the union of power and money, from the union of power and secrecy, from the union of government and science, from the union of government and art, from the union of science and money, from the union of ambition and ignorance, from the union of genius and war, from the union of outer space and inner vacuity, the mad farmer walks quietly away." -- -- wendell berry --- ---- ---- ---- ---- """" | | | % |