It's easy on a Sunday morning, br setting out on the freeway to do the shopping br while the air is still cool and the sky a shockingly br harmonious blue and the hammer br of Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday br is resting from the Hand that wields it, br br to talk to God and say 'Now is all, br this moment is all, there is, ' br and with that one brief sentence br dissolve in a vast Ocean br a whole lifetime of disappointments br and partly-realized efforts, and feel all of life br come up refreshed and clean, br br and there's every reason to believe br in an infinite possibility—after all, the sun br is still young and climbing, why not us? br br On the way home a few hours later br a lot more two-armed, two-legged br versions of the human condition br are in evidence everywhere and I'm fatigued. br Doing anything has become a bit of a struggle br and I just want to get home. br br I try the cleansing a second time. br The results are not as dramatic, br but still, if it worked last time, br the world is only a couple hours old now, br and next Sunday I'll start out early again.