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I was sitting on the back porch meditating, when a bee came, crashed into my head, bounced off, and flew away. It occurred to me that we really depend a lot on bees. We depend on them to avoid running into us, to navigate with skill and agility. It's never much of a surprise when one of their less intelligent cousins, the gnats or mosquitos say, gets stuck in our eye, or inhaled during a downhill bicycle run. But I've never before had a collision with a bee.
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