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> Dear Gary,

>

> I, too, was moved by that interview. In fact, when it aired, I found

> myself grabbing a pen to write down these quotes from it:

>

> " My daughter, Asia, was never mine. She was just on loan and was a

> great blessing. It was an honor to water God's flower for as long as

> she was living. "

>

> " I have a peace that I cannot explain. "

>

>

> Do you recall that there was another interview right after it? It

> was with a father who'd also lost his child. He was raging mad. He

> wanted to kill whoever was responsible. His suffering was immense.

>

>

> I thought the contrast between the two responses was striking.

>

> !

>

> Kheyala

 

Thanks for the quotes, Kheyala, and for reminding me of the contrast, which

I either didn't notice or forgot about.

 

Gary

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Realization, d b <dan330033> wrote:

 

> This paradox can't be discussed --

> we are it, we live as it, it lives us.

 

 

......right, and so let's get back to pomme frites.

 

For example, has anyone noticed that french fries have gone from

those pudgy, potatoe-doughy thmbs to the now currently vogue-ish,

slim, long, and crispy style? And also that they are now served in

the better cuisine-houses in a jar, wrapped in thick paper to absorb

the oil, but requiring use of fingers to extract, which is actually a

kind of tapas (come to think of it).

There -- thinking put to some use around here after all!

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Realization, " Murali " <murali@g...> wrote:

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> My misery is that I see a separation. Hence the question.

 

 

 

.....your misery is that you enjoy " your misery " , otherwise why bother

to claim it?

 

 

>

> If you don't see this separation why bother to answer?

 

 

........most people just can't shut up, me included!

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Realization, kheyala@n... wrote:

> Do you recall that there was another interview right after it? It

> was with a father who'd also lost his child. He was raging mad.

He

> wanted to kill whoever was responsible. His suffering was immense.

>

>

> I thought the contrast between the two responses was striking.

 

 

 

.....i thought it was typical and boring, and if you interviewed a

billion people, you would get a billion variations on interpretation.

Attributing any meaning whatsoever to any of this is your

prerogative, i suppose, but really.....

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Realization, Gary Schouborg <garyscho@a...> wrote:

 

> Thanks for catching that. That should have read: " Their talk makes

the

> relationship between the everyday world and nonduality inexplicable

and

> unnecessarily paradoxical. "

 

 

.....oh, now i remember that restaurant's name (in Pleasant Hill):

 

The Left Bank

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Realization, hrtbeat7 wrote:

> Realization, Gary Schouborg <garyscho@a...> wrote:

>

> > Thanks for catching that. That should have read: " Their talk

makes

> the

> > relationship between the everyday world and nonduality

inexplicable

> and

> > unnecessarily paradoxical. "

>

>

> ....oh, now i remember that restaurant's name (in Pleasant Hill):

>

> The Left Bank

 

Heartbeat!

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Realization, " Colette " <rivercrystal@h...> wrote:

> Realization, hrtbeat7 wrote:

> > Realization, Gary Schouborg <garyscho@a...> wrote:

> >

> > > Thanks for catching that. That should have read: " Their talk

> makes

> > the

> > > relationship between the everyday world and nonduality

> inexplicable

> > and

> > > unnecessarily paradoxical. "

> >

> >

> > ....oh, now i remember that restaurant's name (in Pleasant Hill):

> >

> >

The Left Bank

>

 

 

 

> Heartbeat!

 

 

 

......Hello Beloved!

 

We keep meeting & meeting, and yet we have never been apart!

 

Yes, nondual does not mean not dual.

 

 

!!!!!!!!!!!HO!!!!!!!!!

 

 

Soon millions of turkeys will be simultaneously

devoured in America!

 

LoveAlways,

 

b

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> >

> > I thought the contrast between the two responses was striking.

>

>

>

> ....i thought it was typical and boring, and if you interviewed a

> billion people, you would get a billion variations on

interpretation.

> Attributing any meaning whatsoever to any of this is your

> prerogative, i suppose, but really.....

 

 

You know, I just thinking it was neat to see two loving parents being

challenged with the same event...the sudden loss of their beloved

child...and how one was completely surrendered to that reality and

how the other was completely fighting it. It was like seeing the two

opposite poles that exist in me. That's all. I don't attribute any

meaning to it. I was just moved, in my heart. And then I felt moved

to share that with you.

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Realization, kheyala@n... wrote:

>

> > >

> > > I thought the contrast between the two responses was striking.

> >

> >

> >

> > ....i thought it was typical and boring, and if you interviewed a

> > billion people, you would get a billion variations on

> interpretation.

> > Attributing any meaning whatsoever to any of this is your

> > prerogative, i suppose, but really.....

>

>

> You know, I just thinking it was neat to see two loving parents

being

> challenged with the same event...the sudden loss of their beloved

> child...and how one was completely surrendered to that reality and

> how the other was completely fighting it. It was like seeing the

two

> opposite poles that exist in me. That's all. I don't attribute

any

> meaning to it. I was just moved, in my heart. And then I felt

moved

> to share that with you.

 

 

 

.......I am that which does it all.

There is no limit on my doing, and yet nothing is being done.

Such is my play within these gauzy forms.

In a sort of innocent arrogance, most believe that they are the

actors, forgetting that I am the one who writes the script and pulls

their delicate strings.

Today they will say this, tomorrow that.

Great mirth and laughter follow, because I love these dreamy

projections of myself.

When they discover who I am, my little game is revealed, and there is

great mirth and laughter!

Mine love me, and I them.

We are not the same, we are not different.

I do not know what I am, and so I entertain this play through these

gleaming reflections to experience myself as them, as this.

Beloved Heart, Soul of my soul --

you pull the mask from my spirit face to find yourself staring back

at you.

These eyes are twinkling in starry remembrance of our identity beyond

any comprehension, and so this kiss upon your heart is my eternal

surrender to the beauty of our vast mystery.

We no longer need to ponder the future of aviation --

our flight cannot be traced throughout this endlessness of blue!

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