zen baptist

0412 hours, 31 pws, 08 -- long years ago i packed my metaphysical bags and left troup and fulton counties and the baptists behind to go see what the buddhists were up to i could not have stated it that clearly at the time but had a definite sense of mission and purpose little did i know that i would learn the rudiments of zen through the martial arts at shimabuku's dojo behind his house in agena and now i have reported back to the baptists with my zenbaptist blog and with the world's first ever baptist crime novel and can move on with this life into other realms that cycle complete