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This was sent to me by my dear friend Ramon. Enjoy!

 

<snip>

 

Your mention of laughter at the end of your poemreminded me of

something I found recently on the Internetby Ed Maupin (who founded a

center for body work inSan Diego). Cosmic

LaughterOn the Great Waking-Up Morning, Hector went out onhis

porch,Saw Helen, next door, in her yard weeding,Looked over at her

with brimming fondness - whichsurprised him.She straightened up and

turned around, - and she wasfeeling that way, too.He gazed at her for

a long, long time.So familiar she was that she seemingly was him.She

gazed that way too, and then they could seethat the One that they

were was the One WithoutSecond.Tears and awe, indeterminate

time,then, slowly emerging, they saw everything fresh,beautiful,

absurd. They started to laugh.They'd been quarrelsome neighbors,

indignant, fuming~fantasticly funny now, as the joke became

clear.Uproarious laughter attracted more neighbors:starting off

cautious, cracking a smile,then blowing away in great gusts of glee.A

policeman came to quell the disturbance,but, seeing it happening all

down the street,felt absurd, so he laughed 'til he cried.Great

Waking-Up Morning all over the planet.Everywhere clusters of people

were gathering,laughing together as never before, and thesound of it

echoed down streets and across valleys.Weeping there was and gnashing

of teethbut there in the heart of that terrible grief was the

One.The past was a game of such intricate vastness,we couldn't have

known. Now we knew.Global eruption of tears and elation.Bosnia

writhed with forgiveness and joy.Stockbrokers rolling on trading room

floorsEvangelists, Senators, Stars, and Professors,tumbling free-fall

in the equality of laughter.Spasms of mirth ended serious

warfare:whole armies bent over, slapping their knees.Structures

unbudged by any revolutioncrumbled as holders of power cracked

up.Really big men, with a lot to lose, lost itin sobs of remorse, and

then blessed laughterDays later, subsiding (breaking out here and

there)we knew all the walls had come tumbling down:no problem too

big; no unresolved issue.With laugh-opened lungs we sighed, took a

deep, collective breath, and started to build a new world.

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, "Kheyala" <kheyala@n...> wrote:

> With laugh-opened lungs we sighed,

took a deep, collective breath,

and started to build a new world.

 

 

 

and tada astu!

so be it

 

 

love and laughter

km

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Permission to crosspost this lovely prose to a few friends and Auldwicce group please?

Blessings,

Jesse

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Kheyala

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Friday, May 23, 2003 10:57 PM

Cosmic Laughter, by Ed Maupin

This was sent to me by my dear friend Ramon. Enjoy!

<snip>

Your mention of laughter at the end of your poemreminded me of

something I found recently on the Internetby Ed Maupin (who founded a

center for body work inSan Diego). Cosmic

LaughterOn the Great Waking-Up Morning, Hector went out onhis

porch,Saw Helen, next door, in her yard weeding,Looked over at her

with brimming fondness - whichsurprised him.She straightened up and

turned around, - and she wasfeeling that way, too.He gazed at her for

a long, long time.So familiar she was that she seemingly was him.She

gazed that way too, and then they could seethat the One that they

were was the One WithoutSecond.Tears and awe, indeterminate

time,then, slowly emerging, they saw everything fresh,beautiful,

absurd. They started to laugh.They'd been quarrelsome neighbors,

indignant, fuming~fantasticly funny now, as the joke became

clear.Uproarious laughter attracted more neighbors:starting off

cautious, cracking a smile,then blowing away in great gusts of glee.A

policeman came to quell the disturbance,but, seeing it happening all

down the street,felt absurd, so he laughed 'til he cried.Great

Waking-Up Morning all over the planet.Everywhere clusters of people

were gathering,laughing together as never before, and thesound of it

echoed down streets and across valleys.Weeping there was and gnashing

of teethbut there in the heart of that terrible grief was the

One.The past was a game of such intricate vastness,we couldn't have

known. Now we knew.Global eruption of tears and elation.Bosnia

writhed with forgiveness and joy.Stockbrokers rolling on trading room

floorsEvangelists, Senators, Stars, and Professors,tumbling free-fall

in the equality of laughter.Spasms of mirth ended serious

warfare:whole armies bent over, slapping their knees.Structures

unbudged by any revolutioncrumbled as holders of power cracked

up.Really big men, with a lot to lose, lost itin sobs of remorse, and

then blessed laughterDays later, subsiding (breaking out here and

there)we knew all the walls had come tumbling down:no problem too

big; no unresolved issue.With laugh-opened lungs we sighed, took a

deep, collective breath, and started to build a new

world./join

The Heart is

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

to the

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Hi,

Most interesting.

Ed Maupin is an old friend of mine from my San Diego days. I am happy

to see that he is still active. When I knew him he was doing mostly

Rolfing -- and was a most happy Rolfer at that! Seems he is still at

the happy part!

Thanks,

John L.

 

, "Kheyala" <kheyala@n...> wrote:

> This was sent to me by my dear friend Ramon. Enjoy!

>

> <snip>

>

> Your mention of laughter at the end of your poem

> reminded me of something I found recently on the Internet

> by Ed Maupin (who founded a center for body work in

> San Diego).

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, "John Logan"

<johnrloganis> wrote:

> Hi,

> Most interesting.

> Ed Maupin is an old friend of mine from my San Diego days. I am

happy

> to see that he is still active. When I knew him he was doing mostly

> Rolfing -- and was a most happy Rolfer at that! Seems he is still

at

> the happy part!

> Thanks,

> John L.

 

 

Hear that, Jesse? Seems to me, Mr. Maupin's the kind of guy who

would be delighted to have his work spread around.

 

:)

 

>

> , "Kheyala" <kheyala@n...>

wrote:

> > This was sent to me by my dear friend Ramon. Enjoy!

> >

> > <snip>

> >

> > Your mention of laughter at the end of your poem

> > reminded me of something I found recently on the Internet

> > by Ed Maupin (who founded a center for body work in

> > San Diego).

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