Guest guest Posted June 20, 2002 Report Share Posted June 20, 2002 Let's hope whoever dreamed this up bothered to set an alarm clock! i was invited in from some wildness to this house, and now i suppose they expect to hear my excuse for such shameless drunkenness. Fact is, i don't remember a thing -– nobody else will either. If you feel consoled hanging around this lantern, the first thing i'll do is shut it off. We'll see better that way. The light is more revealing in the dark. It's not my light, but Hers. She showed it to me, and said: "Here -- It's yours!" We can all enjoy the light emanating from ourselves, because it is. Wherever we turn, our own bright shining happiness welcomes us! It may look like this or that. Doesn't matter -- heaven or hell -- just the play of Her Delight. We all once played at Musical Chairs -- when the music stopped the last one was out. This Music never ends, but nobody sits in the chair in this room -- we're all too busy dancing! What better gift to each other than to somehow just appear? Who can dance this Mitzvah? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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