Guest guest Posted March 4, 2003 Report Share Posted March 4, 2003 Hello - It's been a while since I participated in this gathering (and--to allay any fears--no, I am not back . I am just writing because, as is so often the case in cyberspace, I just drifted away from this group (a year ago, or maybe two). I never formally said: Good-bye to the group; thanks to everyone for sharing your thoughts; thanks to some of you for *not* sharing your thoughts <g>; and most of all thanks to that wonderfully compassionate soul named Hershey (er, I mean Harsha) for providing the container where a bunch of misfits are blended, and occasionally make beautiful music (or at least an interesting soup). (And for those of you whose thinking is as warped as mine: no, this is not a suicide note. Life is actually going well for me. I just have found *other* things to distract me from the magnificence of life). And Harsha-- I want to apologize for never writing that article for your magazine which I had told you that I would. Obviously, I didn't, and I am sorry. Well, I guess that's all I have to say, especially in light of the fact that most of you don't know or remember me (and I'm sure that even fewer of you care Be peaceful my friends, and Namasté- Mike UnbrknCh8n ------------------------- There is a place in cyberspace A place of perhaps unnatural grace It is much like a sheltered cove Surrounded by ocean, relenting and cold It can be quite pleasant, cozy and warm Though every now and then, there can be a storm Its inhabitants, they speak a strange language Like Prana, Samsara and Sat-Chit-Ananda Many of them stay for a while, then leave Much like dolphins, going back out to sea But the one constant is a kind soul named Harsha (and I can't think of anything that rhymes with Harsha...."immerse-ya"?) He rules with an open fist and nary a frown A gentle reminder of the love all around. :-) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 4, 2003 Report Share Posted March 4, 2003 Dearest Mike, We remember you fondly. Once you enter our heart, you don't really leave (you just take short vacations). About that article Mike. Don't feel guilty. There is still time! :-). The third volume is in production at this very moment and should be out in the late spring. We have kept a spot open for you. Anyway, your warmth is not easy to forget Mike. I loved your stories! Especially the one where you shoveled snow for your neighbors, who were getting along in years. Good to know that you are well. Lots of love brother Harsha --- UnbrknCh8n wrote: > Hello - > > It's been a while since I participated in this > gathering (and--to allay > any fears--no, I am not back . I am just writing > because, as is so often > the case in cyberspace, I just drifted away from > this group (a year ago, > or maybe two). > > I never formally said: Good-bye to the group; > thanks to everyone for sharing > your thoughts; thanks to some of you for *not* > sharing your thoughts <g>; > and most of all thanks to that wonderfully > compassionate soul named > Hershey (er, I mean Harsha) for providing the > container where a bunch of > misfits are blended, and occasionally make beautiful > music (or at least an > interesting soup). > > (And for those of you whose thinking is as warped as > mine: no, this is not > a suicide note. Life is actually going well for me. > I just have found > *other* > things to distract me from the magnificence of > life). > > And Harsha-- I want to apologize for never writing > that article for your > magazine which I had told you that I would. > Obviously, I didn't, and I am > sorry. > > Well, I guess that's all I have to say, especially > in light of the fact that > most of you don't know or remember me (and I'm sure > that even fewer of > you care > > Be peaceful my friends, and Namasté- > > Mike > UnbrknCh8n > > ------------------------- > > > There is a place in cyberspace > A place of perhaps unnatural grace > > It is much like a sheltered cove > Surrounded by ocean, relenting and cold > > It can be quite pleasant, cozy and warm > Though every now and then, there can be a storm > > Its inhabitants, they speak a strange language > Like Prana, Samsara and Sat-Chit-Ananda > > Many of them stay for a while, then leave > Much like dolphins, going back out to sea > > But the one constant is a kind soul named Harsha > (and I can't think of anything that rhymes with > Harsha...."immerse-ya"?) > > He rules with an open fist and nary a frown > A gentle reminder of the love all around. > > :-) ===== /join Tax Center - forms, calculators, tips, more http://taxes./ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 4, 2003 Report Share Posted March 4, 2003 > ...I can't think of anything > that rhymes with Harsha.... The word "Aloha" would be a good choice because it means both hello and goodbye and has many other important meanings.... see http://www.huna.org/html/deeper.html Bob Tax Center - forms, calculators, tips, more http://taxes./ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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