What kind of Zen do you teach, with your wiggling fingers and warm breath. What does your gait teach? Your smile, frown, shrug? You can make a guess, and even if there is some insight there, the Zen you teach will change.
Raven called Porcupine for a private meeting. “It’ll soon be time for me to be moving on. Are you up for taking over?”PREVIOUS ☙ NEXT ☙ INDEX
Porcupine said, “It won’t be Raven Zen.”
Raven asked, “What kind of Zen will it be?”
Porcupine said, “Don’t touch.”
Raven said, “Exactly.”