KINDNESS OF STRANGERS

There's not much I want to do with the remainder of my time but write about the life I've been given by my guru, Adi Da Samraj. I say 'given' because I've only slimly survived the last five years of life, principally by my guru's power, and to be blunt, there is a clock on my forehead putting pressure on me to produce what I can in the time I'm now given. I absorbed and spat out a 4th stage cancer in the last two years. I've been physically crippled by pain for a decade plus, and that limits the ways I can make money. Sentences are what I create that has exchange value. If you'd like to see me produce more of them, below is the button to make it happen. All gifts go to my cancer-prevention protocols, which are costly. I bow to you in advance, and will again with much gratitude upon receipt of the smallest human coin.