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Once upon a time, there was an ancient blind mystic who was very learned. He was schooled in the wisdom of many religious and spiritual traditions; he identified with no religion, for he was of all religions. He knew many languages and could recite from memory the Qur'an, the Gospels, the Torah, the poetry of Rumi, selections from the Bhagavad Gita, and many other religious texts. Every day, he sat in the city square, and as people passed by, he greeted them according to their particular religious affiliation. He did not need to see them, for he could ascertain someone's religion by using his other four senses. One day he was sitting in the square and four men came by:
A Catholic priest walked by, and the blind man felt his priestly robes. "The peace of the Lord be always with you," he said.

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