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You are a perfect example of why meat eaters and non realised people

shouldn't teach yoga. It is I suppose just another cultural

trend....ONS...Tony.

T0NY -pushing buttons can be a useful service -but you have to keep

finding new ways to do this, it takes some skill, wisdom and

compassion, you actually have to care about the people you are with,

be concerned about really helping them, it isn't a game -after all

the buttons have been pushed -rudeness, stupidity and insensitivity

is just boring. J.

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, "Joyce Short" <insight@s...> wrote:

>

>

> You are a perfect example of why meat eaters and non realised people

> shouldn't teach yoga. It is I suppose just another cultural

> trend....ONS...Tony.

>

> T0NY -pushing buttons can be a useful service -but you have to keep

finding

> new ways to do this, it takes some skill, wisdom and compassion, you

> actually have to care about the people you are with, be concerned

about

> really helping them, it isn't a game -after all the buttons have

been pushed

> -rudeness, stupidity and insensitivity is just boring. J.

 

Namaste,

 

So say the comfortable, quietly indulgent ones. There's no button to

push check all the back posts on this if you desire. You'll have to

pardon me if I don't have the middle class niceties and veils that you

do....ONS...Tony.

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wimje....

 

i dont think i ever told you....but i just want you to know....there is a

white wolfe that loves you!....^^~~~~

 

Re: Re: Tony's Lip Service Intellectuality.

 

> Dear Tony,

>

> You are so full of beans... :-)

> (Your diet maybe?)

>

> I'm still waiting for your answer, who duped you, why are you so gripy?

> You have turned bitter as well now... callous will be the next stage...

> What is griping you?

> Your hahahas do not sound like laughter... Did you use the word

> violence...?

>

> Love, Wim

>

>

>

>

> /join

>

>

>

>

>

> All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside

back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness.

Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is

where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal

Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously

arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a.

>

>

>

> Your use of is subject to

>

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Dear Tony,

 

You are so full of beans... :-)

(Your diet maybe?)

 

I'm still waiting for your answer, who duped you, why are you so gripy?

You have turned bitter as well now... callous will be the next stage...

What is griping you?

Your hahahas do not sound like laughter... Did you use the word

violence...?

 

Love, Wim

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, "Wim Borsboom" <aurasphere@h...> wrote:

> Dear Tony,

>

> You are so full of beans... :-)

> (Your diet maybe?)

>

> I'm still waiting for your answer, who duped you, why are you so

gripy?

> You have turned bitter as well now... callous will be the next

stage...

> What is griping you?

> Your hahahas do not sound like laughter... Did you use the word

> violence...?

>

> Love, Wim

 

Namaste Wim.

 

I'm laughing all the time, it's an Irish trait!!!I have a great sense

of the ridiculous and never ever take myself seriously hahahahahah

Nobody duped me!! Well not anymore than the rest of the population

who are duped and hypnotised from birth.

 

To try and honestly answer your question though. My father was away

fighting in N Africa, and then moved on to India, in WW2!! My maternal

aunt had a partner who was like a surrogate father to me!

Unfortunately near the end of the war he was called up and led a

platoon in the fight against the Japanese in Burma. He threw himself

into an enemy bunker and blew himself up to save his men, who were all

green. He got a posthumous Victoria Cross, the highest decoration for

bravery. However he didn't come back and I helped my aunt get through

it. This doesn't make me angry but it was a lesson in non attachment

to the body and self sacrifice. I have never feared anything in my

life at all. Thats the earliest I can go, and like you I had the usual

hypocritic catholic stuff. But all this was par for the course, and a

gift to shake attachment in the body. I'm not angry really, I'm told

I'm quite funny. Everyday when I ride my bike past my granddaughter's

school, the kids come out and wave and shout at me, so I can't be an

old grump.hahahahahah

 

Perhaps I didn't like being born again hahahah

 

Om Namah Sivaya....Tony.

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Tony!

>Perhaps I didn't like being born again hahahah

 

There's that gallows laugh again! And I'll bet that line is the truth!

 

Love,

Dharma

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Dear Mark,

 

You wrote:

> wimje...

 

'Little Wim'. Wimmetje would be a bit better in Dutch or 'Wimmy' or even

'Wimpy'. Hee hee.

> i dont think i ever told you....but i just want you to know....there

is a

> white wolfe that loves you!....^^~~~~

 

And do I ever know that !

 

So sure that we will meet in Holland some day. The chances that I may

shake the paw of a white wolfe seem much greater than that I will ever

see the snout of our dear old grey fox Tony.

 

Love, Wim

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Dear Tony,

 

You wrote:

> I'm laughing all the time, it's an Irish trait!!!I have a great sense

> of the ridiculous and never ever take myself seriously hahahahahah

 

Hee hee hee.

 

Ususally we say 'sense of humour', why do you have 'a sense of the

ridiculous'?

> Nobody duped me!! Well not anymore than the rest of the population

> who are duped and hypnotised from birth.

 

Except that some are trying to come to grips with that...

> My father was away

> fighting in N Africa, and then moved on to India, in WW2!!

 

And you think that is just normal,

> My maternal

> aunt had a partner who was like a surrogate father to me!

 

Maternal aunt, what about mother?

> Unfortunately near the end of the war he was called up and led a

> platoon in the fight against the Japanese in Burma. He threw himself

> into an enemy bunker and blew himself up to save his men, who were all

> green.

 

And you think that is just normal,

> He got a posthumous Victoria Cross, the highest decoration for

> bravery. However he didn't come back and I helped my aunt get through

> it.

 

And you think that is just normal,

> This doesn't make me angry but it was a lesson in non attachment

> to the body and self sacrifice.

 

And you think that your anger is not warranted here?

The substratum of anger is always showing in your writing, you are so

used to it that you don't know it.

> I have never feared anything in my life at all.

 

Except for life itself... and you don't know it...

Remember your preoccupation with your peculiar understanding of moksha

> Thats the earliest I can go, and like you I had the usual

> hypocritic catholic stuff.

 

That is not like me, I never needed to judge however harmed I was...

> But all this was par for the course, and a

> gift to shake attachment in the body. I'm not angry really,

 

You are not angry really? Well why not you have a right to be...

> I'm told

> I'm quite funny.

 

Funny? How about fun?

> Everyday when I ride my bike past my granddaughter's

> school, the kids come out and wave and shout at me, so I can't be an

> old grump.hahahahahah

 

Not to THEM, thank God,

> Perhaps I didn't like being born again hahahah

 

Oh yes you did, but somebody did not want you to be born...

> Yes its fine and I do have broad shoulders and it is difficult to

> insult me or so my wife says.

 

Why did she have to mention that... that is telling...

 

You wrote in general:

> I enjoy watching your mental gymnastics

> but you don't get my respect,

> just pity for the missed opportunity.

 

Why do you chose the word like "missed opportunity?", are you by any

chance worried that you are missing the boat?

 

There is no boat to miss, no opportunity to lose..., no last chance

> but you don't get my respect,

> just pity for the missed opportunity.

 

What does your "Namaste" mean then Tony?

 

Ever wondered that your 'self righteousness' might rest on a substratum

of rightful anger.

A valid anger that you are not confronting head on, but projecting on a

de-humanized faceless world at large instead of on the real "bastard"

who duped you out of your own life....

> Further to my statement about nobody being realised on here.

> It is nice to see there is another old sarcastic bastard like me on

here!

 

Tatatatata !!!

Tony, this is not the time and the place for a masked and bastardly

surrogate pseudo Tony to stand up, this is the time for the real Tony to

come forward...

 

"Who Are You" indeed?

 

Love, Tony, Wim

 

PS.

It is not time for you to take a break yet... you are getting close...

Do please get angry. You can still get a life of love, gentleness,

sensitivity, a life that was taken from you.

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dear brother and sisters.....

 

what a caper, what a ride....tonysan, please don't leave us ever.....we

loves you really we does.....we just needs to make a call to ireland we

does....better....we needs to visit every bloody pub an' bury a pint or

two....search every ditch and fen.....until we find clancy muldoon....invite

him to the santangh and allow him to lower his proverbial 'boom' on his

brother tony o'leary...the bigger they are the harder they fall....of maybe

we just needs to stand you a schooner or three of black n tan and send you

up to the hayloft with a bonnie lass....me....i'm gonna go howl at the moon

and dance a jig in the moonshadows ....i hear the beloved laughing.....or,

is it me......^^~~~~~

 

 

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Wim Borsboom <aurasphere

<>

Tuesday, June 05, 2001 6:40 PM

Re: Re: Tony's Lip Service Intellectuality.

 

> Dear Tony,

>

> You wrote:

> > I'm laughing all the time, it's an Irish trait!!!I have a great sense

> > of the ridiculous and never ever take myself seriously hahahahahah

>

> Hee hee hee.

>

> Ususally we say 'sense of humour', why do you have 'a sense of the

> ridiculous'?

>

> > Nobody duped me!! Well not anymore than the rest of the population

> > who are duped and hypnotised from birth.

>

> Except that some are trying to come to grips with that...

>

> > My father was away

> > fighting in N Africa, and then moved on to India, in WW2!!

>

> And you think that is just normal,

>

> > My maternal

> > aunt had a partner who was like a surrogate father to me!

>

> Maternal aunt, what about mother?

>

> > Unfortunately near the end of the war he was called up and led a

> > platoon in the fight against the Japanese in Burma. He threw himself

> > into an enemy bunker and blew himself up to save his men, who were all

> > green.

>

> And you think that is just normal,

>

> > He got a posthumous Victoria Cross, the highest decoration for

> > bravery. However he didn't come back and I helped my aunt get through

> > it.

>

> And you think that is just normal,

>

> > This doesn't make me angry but it was a lesson in non attachment

> > to the body and self sacrifice.

>

> And you think that your anger is not warranted here?

> The substratum of anger is always showing in your writing, you are so

> used to it that you don't know it.

>

> > I have never feared anything in my life at all.

>

> Except for life itself... and you don't know it...

> Remember your preoccupation with your peculiar understanding of moksha

>

> > Thats the earliest I can go, and like you I had the usual

> > hypocritic catholic stuff.

>

> That is not like me, I never needed to judge however harmed I was...

>

> > But all this was par for the course, and a

> > gift to shake attachment in the body. I'm not angry really,

>

> You are not angry really? Well why not you have a right to be...

>

> > I'm told

> > I'm quite funny.

>

> Funny? How about fun?

>

> > Everyday when I ride my bike past my granddaughter's

> > school, the kids come out and wave and shout at me, so I can't be an

> > old grump.hahahahahah

>

> Not to THEM, thank God,

>

> > Perhaps I didn't like being born again hahahah

>

> Oh yes you did, but somebody did not want you to be born...

>

> > Yes its fine and I do have broad shoulders and it is difficult to

> > insult me or so my wife says.

>

> Why did she have to mention that... that is telling...

>

> You wrote in general:

> > I enjoy watching your mental gymnastics

> > but you don't get my respect,

> > just pity for the missed opportunity.

>

> Why do you chose the word like "missed opportunity?", are you by any

> chance worried that you are missing the boat?

>

> There is no boat to miss, no opportunity to lose..., no last chance

>

> > but you don't get my respect,

> > just pity for the missed opportunity.

>

> What does your "Namaste" mean then Tony?

>

> Ever wondered that your 'self righteousness' might rest on a substratum

> of rightful anger.

> A valid anger that you are not confronting head on, but projecting on a

> de-humanized faceless world at large instead of on the real "bastard"

> who duped you out of your own life....

>

> > Further to my statement about nobody being realised on here.

> > It is nice to see there is another old sarcastic bastard like me on

> here!

>

> Tatatatata !!!

> Tony, this is not the time and the place for a masked and bastardly

> surrogate pseudo Tony to stand up, this is the time for the real Tony to

> come forward...

>

> "Who Are You" indeed?

>

> Love, Tony, Wim

>

> PS.

> It is not time for you to take a break yet... you are getting close...

> Do please get angry. You can still get a life of love, gentleness,

> sensitivity, a life that was taken from you.

>

>

>

>

> /join

>

>

>

>

>

> All paths go somewhere. No path goes nowhere. Paths, places, sights,

perceptions, and indeed all experiences arise from and exist in and subside

back into the Space of Awareness. Like waves rising are not different than

the ocean, all things arising from Awareness are of the nature of Awareness.

Awareness does not come and go but is always Present. It is Home. Home is

where the Heart Is. Jnanis know the Heart to be the Finality of Eternal

Being. A true devotee relishes in the Truth of Self-Knowledge, spontaneously

arising from within into It Self. Welcome all to a.

>

>

>

> Your use of is subject to

>

>

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>> You are a perfect example of why meat eaters and non realised people

>> shouldn't teach yoga. It is I suppose just another cultural

>> trend....ONS...Tony.

>>

>>Joyce:

>> T0NY -pushing buttons can be a useful service -but you have to keep

>finding

>> new ways to do this, it takes some skill, wisdom and compassion, you

>> actually have to care about the people you are with, be concerned

>about

>> really helping them, it isn't a game -after all the buttons have

>been pushed

>> -rudeness, stupidity and insensitivity is just boring. J.

>

>Tony:

>So say the comfortable, quietly indulgent ones. There's no button to

>push check all the back posts on this if you desire.

 

Thank you, Tony! :)

 

Love,

Dharma

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