Guest guest Posted September 25, 2001 Report Share Posted September 25, 2001 Goodnight Everyone, In the sweet silence of the evening I hear the crickets singing and smell the spicy earthiness of recently cut wood that has been sprinkled today with rain My heart is full with gratitude for nothing in particular... and everything. Sweet Dreams. Kheyala Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 26, 2001 Report Share Posted September 26, 2001 Kheyala, my love, sweet dreams... I dream so much lately... of you too... oh, and of heaven... But them heavenly hosts can have me in their dreams only, ha, if they want more from me, they will just have to wait, I like it here... Love, Wim Kheyala [kheyala] Tuesday, September 25, 2001 7:40 PM Love Note Goodnight Everyone, In the sweet silence of the evening I hear the crickets singing and smell the spicy earthiness of recently cut wood that has been sprinkled today with rain My heart is full with gratitude for nothing in particular... and everything. Sweet Dreams. Kheyala /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 --- Incoming mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.277 / Virus Database: 146 - Release 9/5/2001 --- Outgoing mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.277 / Virus Database: 146 - Release 9/5/2001 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted September 26, 2001 Report Share Posted September 26, 2001 Sweet dreams Kheyala. It's only 4:05pm in NZ but I appreciate the lovely thought. With love Monica Kheyala <kheyala wrote: Goodnight Everyone, In the sweet silence of the evening I hear the crickets singing and smell the spicy earthiness of recently cut wood that has been sprinkled today with rain My heart is full with gratitude for nothing in particular... and everything. Sweet Dreams. Kheyala /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 Get email alerts & NEW webcam video instant messaging with Messenger. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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