Guest guest Posted April 24, 2001 Report Share Posted April 24, 2001 Who are you? Why does anything exist at all? If all of your beliefs and concepts were to be suddenly stripped away, what would be left? How dramatic! How astonishing! Like flies swarming over dung you cling to your beliefs. When the bee calls out to you to partake of nectar you buzz your wings all the louder and turn away. Having never tasted nectar of timelessness you do not know that it exists! You much prefer the dung of illusion and unfulfilled desire. How loudly the universe sings of freedom! Entranced with the chatter of your wings you flit from one dead thing to another. Living in fear you would slaughter the butterfly and deny it freedom. You would take the nectar from the bee and force upon it the scraps from your dung pile. Perhaps some day you will tire of the stale taste in your mouth, Seek the source of existance and drink the nectar of fulfillment. Perhaps not. How ironic! How astonishing! How delightful! It is but the same self in all who is playing these games! Why? Why not?! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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