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The Question That Is...

To Be...Or Not to Be

A perfect little Yogini

 

Oh Swamiji

I listened to ye

Now, look at me...

 

I walk into the yoga class

There's nothing worse

than being last..AND it's my first

 

Especially when you are new

And everyone turns

to look at you

 

The teacher stands

so straight and tall

It takes no effort for her at all

 

But then she looks only 23

Barely half

as old as me

 

Now, put your hands down to your toes

And while you are at it,

Touch your nose

 

Find the ground???

I think...Oh, Please!!!

I can barely reach my knees

 

Wrap my feet around my neck?

Is she nuts, I think

Oh, what the heck

 

I try... I try

I really do

I just can't do the things you do

 

Oh my, I think

I'll never make it

I don't think that I can take it

 

And then she says

Let's take our heads

And put them on some nail beds

 

After that

the world

goes splat!!!

 

Let's relax now

On the beach

Be quiet, you, we'll have no squeaks

 

Well, don't you

tell ME,

Young Lady Yogi

 

How to

Surrender to

All that Be

 

I've been told by One who Knows

That I Surrender...

Beautifully!!!

 

There is no beach

Inside my head

Hear this, oh young one...I am dead

 

Oh Swamiji

Please reprieve me

Or you will double/triple kill me

 

Well, little Joyce

Says my Voice

Are you humbled yet???

 

Oh you bet

I say

I surely am on the way

 

But this I have to say

again...Oh Swamiji

Please reprieve me

 

He looks at me with his siddhi eyes

It begins with the body

He says...I sigh

 

But then I say

the words I find

Yes, Swamiji, but it ends with the mind.

 

There is a happy ending

To my story

All in God's glory :-)

 

Swamiji decides it's OK

for Lady Joyce to walk instead

After all, her head is dead

 

So if she's going

To keep the beat

Joyce will have to use her feet

 

To walk In Homage

To All That Is!!!

If you weren't a Swami, I'd give you a hug and a kiss

 

Almost dead... my Voice, you say?

OK, I have a long way

to go...you spoil sport

 

But Still the Holy Destination...My Heart,

Is where It Ends

And where It Starts.

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Lady Joyce

Harshasatsangh

Wednesday, February 19, 2003 11:51 AM

To Be Or Not To Be

The Question That Is...To Be...Or Not to BeA perfect little YoginiOh

SwamijiI listened to yeNow, look at me...I walk into the yoga

classThere's nothing worse than being last..AND it's my

firstEspecially when you are newAnd everyone turns to look at youThe

teacher stands so straight and tallIt takes no effort for her at

allBut then she looks only 23Barely half as old as meNow, put your

hands down to your toesAnd while you are at it,Touch your noseFind

the ground???I think...Oh, Please!!!I can barely reach my kneesWrap

my feet around my neck?Is she nuts, I thinkOh, what the heckI try...

I try I really doI just can't do the things you doOh my, I thinkI'll

never make itI don't think that I can take itAnd then she saysLet's

take our headsAnd put them on some nail bedsAfter thatthe worldgoes

splat!!!Let's relax nowOn the beachBe quiet, you, we'll have no

squeaksWell, don't you tell ME,Young Lady YogiHow to Surrender toAll

that BeI've been told by One who KnowsThat I

Surrender...Beautifully!!!There is no beach Inside my headHear this,

oh young one...I am deadOh SwamijiPlease reprieve meOr you will

double/triple kill meWell, little JoyceSays my VoiceAre you humbled

yet???Oh you betI sayI surely am on the wayBut this I have to

sayagain...Oh SwamijiPlease reprieve meHe looks at me with his siddhi

eyesIt begins with the bodyHe says...I sighBut then I say the words I

findYes, Swamiji, but it ends with the mind.There is a happy ending

To my storyAll in God's glory :-)Swamiji decides it's OKfor Lady

Joyce to walk insteadAfter all, her head is deadSo if she's goingTo

keep the beatJoyce will have to use her feetTo walk In Homage To All

That Is!!!If you weren't a Swami, I'd give you a hug and a kissAlmost

dead... my Voice, you say?OK, I have a long wayto go...you spoil

sportBut Still the Holy Destination...My Heart, Is where It EndsAnd

where It

Starts./join

The Heart is

the Self. The Self is the Heart. Your use of is subject

to the

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My wireless mouse is running wild : )

Beautiful, To Be Or Not To Be

To be, or not to be: that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the

mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to

take arms against a sea of troubles,

Alan

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Al Larus

Wednesday, February 19, 2003 1:17 PM

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Lady Joyce

Harshasatsangh

Wednesday, February 19, 2003 11:51 AM

To Be Or Not To Be

The Question That Is...To Be...Or Not to BeA perfect little YoginiOh

SwamijiI listened to yeNow, look at me...I walk into the yoga

classThere's nothing worse than being last..AND it's my

firstEspecially when you are newAnd everyone turns to look at youThe

teacher stands so straight and tallIt takes no effort for her at

allBut then she looks only 23Barely half as old as meNow, put your

hands down to your toesAnd while you are at it,Touch your noseFind

the ground???I think...Oh, Please!!!I can barely reach my kneesWrap

my feet around my neck?Is she nuts, I thinkOh, what the heckI try...

I try I really doI just can't do the things you doOh my, I thinkI'll

never make itI don't think that I can take itAnd then she saysLet's

take our headsAnd put them on some nail bedsAfter thatthe worldgoes

splat!!!Let's relax nowOn the beachBe quiet, you, we'll have no

squeaksWell, don't you tell ME,Young Lady YogiHow to Surrender toAll

that BeI've been told by One who KnowsThat I

Surrender...Beautifully!!!There is no beach Inside my headHear this,

oh young one...I am deadOh SwamijiPlease reprieve meOr you will

double/triple kill meWell, little JoyceSays my VoiceAre you humbled

yet???Oh you betI sayI surely am on the wayBut this I have to

sayagain...Oh SwamijiPlease reprieve meHe looks at me with his siddhi

eyesIt begins with the bodyHe says...I sighBut then I say the words I

findYes, Swamiji, but it ends with the mind.There is a happy ending

To my storyAll in God's glory :-)Swamiji decides it's OKfor Lady

Joyce to walk insteadAfter all, her head is deadSo if she's goingTo

keep the beatJoyce will have to use her feetTo walk In Homage To All

That Is!!!If you weren't a Swami, I'd give you a hug and a kissAlmost

dead... my Voice, you say?OK, I have a long wayto go...you spoil

sportBut Still the Holy Destination...My Heart, Is where It EndsAnd

where It

Starts./join

The Heart is

the Self. The Self is the Heart. Your use of is subject

to the

/join

The Heart is

the Self. The Self is the Heart. Your use of is subject

to the

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Dear Al:

 

My wireless mouse is running wild : )

Beautiful, To Be Or Not To Be

 

:-)

 

Thank you for your sweet thoughts, Al. As a followup to my post, I

want to say to all of those who actively practice and /or teach any

physical type of yoga, that I have the greatest respect for them, and

for physical yoga as one of the many paths to All That Is, in All of

us. However, there are some of us who, for whatever reason, find

another way or ways which work better for us. My little poem was

written and posted in the spirit of letting those of us who cannot

reach our knees off the hook!!! To those of you who can reach your

toes without falling down in the process, my hat is off to you...

 

LOL,

 

Joyce

 

 

To be, or not to be: that is the question:Whether 'tis nobler in the

mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to

take arms against a sea of troubles,

Alan

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