Guest guest Posted November 25, 2003 Report Share Posted November 25, 2003 Beloved Eric, your point is so much valid felt inside myself. It's like a walk in a dead end of a road. Instead of turning around, we continue the walk in a dead end of a road. But how can you continue a walk in a dead end of a road? You can nothing do, but to walk in closed circles: closed censored churches in circles. Surely even a donkey, the most patient donkey is bound to come into an angry mood after some years of walking in circles in the dead end of the rope. Ahem, road, sorry, Judy Rhodes, for this. That's now the chance, beloved Eric: when one door is closed, when all door are closed, what last door opens up? What is the last door to open up? My experience the door inside: from this - a bit opened door - uhhh, you enter into the realm of yourself, from where these floppy fingers find friends, who have opened their door inside a little bit too. That are the real people in the world! That are the ones, who don't need to shelter themselves in closed cyber churches coteries ( http://www.n0by.de/2/a2z/CybChrClosCens.htm ), that are the blessed ones, who are not taken away by the devil as baby, like you have written about life and death of Jean-Claude ( http://www.n0by.de/n0/Jean-Claude.htm ). That are the ones, who still have tears about themselves and about others - when the anger is gone, simply evaporated... and these blessed ones are ready real friends - no matter what happened or will happen! These are the ones, friend with themselves and with others, others alive - not moving zoombies in closed cyber churches coteries , closed till the cells and designed for brain-stroke, for death in silent misery, in agony, half dead, three quarters dead alive ... already.... .... and the only anger left, beloved Eric, is about myself, to have wasted my time with mind-machins, vomiting second, third rate wisdom of holy hollow bibles stuffed in plastic brains.... .... and even this anger changes into love, the wider the doors opens inside yourself, leaving these half dead zoombies mind machins behind... and opening the treasure of mysterial mystical truth from where your fingers start to write in delight for nothing but yourself... an never ending entertaing in bliss from your own heart.... thanks to all kind of Pete, Ramarshi's, Gene Pooles, Sarlos... and who ever these RobotCop may have named as mind-machin-material guardians at the dead end of the rope - sorry road - Hallelujah, Hosiannah: blessed are the geek greedy - for they will inherite the garbage funeral of mind.... ..... now enjoy blessed reader, who has gone through these lines, enjoy these sermons with me and my friends, to the ardous search for the key to the door into your inner realm of light, where you find nothing but fun, joy and bliss and all anger behind, behind, behind... ..... but when you play anger, your anger will be terrible, not terrible enough for demolish the RobotCop in their armoured cells of closed censored centuries churches brainwashed beliefs ... these mind machin maniacs only can crash devil's night pain on their death bed in agony ... but the ones on the edge you can reach, the precious ones, which are already a bit broken in their protective armour of lies about lies about lies at the dead end of the rope, road, sorry Judi Rhodes, my floppy fingers make nots in the net of the mind - not yours, machin mind maniacs, no! The other ones: the precious lovers of life, light, laughter, Hallelujah, Amen, Hosiannah, OMM, In'ch Allah.... n0by with love http://n0by.de n0by/ > ........ > > yes dear, i am angry at Pete because he never listens to me his > device is stuck on aggression mode and wouldn't admit tha Dan is an > avatar of Krishna and at times he looks like he loves nobody in the > world and this is just too sad... n0bysob > i have no complaints about Ericka or Lisa though, they are just fine > eric > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted November 25, 2003 Report Share Posted November 25, 2003 beloved n0by, i process carefully all this information and follow the links; i have a special interest in the prison system (i'll follow up with sodexho usa); you are most kind to post this " Jean-CLaude " link, because he saw his life like a pile of compost but our loving look at it reveals a profound teaching about humans; if people took your example of generating their own culture instead of swallowing processed junk the world would be a better place.. and for this and much more, i love you dearly Erhard my brother, eric Nisargadatta , " n0by " <n0by@n...> wrote: > Beloved Eric, > > your point is so much valid felt inside myself. It's like a walk in a dead > end of a road. Instead of turning around, we continue the walk in a dead > end of a road. But how can you continue a walk in a dead end of a road? > You can nothing do, but to walk in closed circles: closed censored > churches in circles. > > Surely even a donkey, the most patient donkey is bound to come into an > angry mood after some years of walking in circles in the dead end of the > rope. Ahem, road, sorry, Judy Rhodes, for this. > > That's now the chance, beloved Eric: when one door is closed, when all > door are closed, what last door opens up? What is the last door to open > up? > > My experience the door inside: from this - a bit opened door - uhhh, you > enter into the realm of yourself, from where these floppy fingers find > friends, who have opened their door inside a little bit too. > > That are the real people in the world! That are the ones, who don't need > to shelter themselves in closed cyber churches coteries ( > http://www.n0by.de/2/a2z/CybChrClosCens.htm ), that are the blessed ones, > who are not taken away by the devil as baby, like you have written about > life and death of Jean-Claude ( http://www.n0by.de/n0/Jean- Claude.htm ). > > That are the ones, who still have tears about themselves and about others > - when the anger is gone, simply evaporated... and these blessed ones are > ready real friends - no matter what happened or will happen! > > These are the ones, friend with themselves and with others, others alive - > not moving zoombies in closed cyber churches coteries , closed till the > cells and designed for brain-stroke, for death in silent misery, in agony, > half dead, three quarters dead alive ... already.... > > ... and the only anger left, beloved Eric, is about myself, to have wasted > my time with mind-machins, vomiting second, third rate wisdom of holy > hollow bibles stuffed in plastic brains.... > > ... and even this anger changes into love, the wider the doors opens > inside yourself, leaving these half dead zoombies mind machins behind... > and opening the treasure of mysterial mystical truth from where your > fingers start to write in delight for nothing but yourself... an never > ending entertaing in bliss from your own heart.... thanks to all kind of > Pete, Ramarshi's, Gene Pooles, Sarlos... and who ever these RobotCop may > have named as mind-machin-material guardians at the dead end of the rope - > sorry road - Hallelujah, Hosiannah: blessed are the geek greedy - for they > will inherite the garbage funeral of mind.... > > .... now enjoy blessed reader, who has gone through these lines, enjoy > these sermons with me and my friends, to the ardous search for the key to > the door into your inner realm of light, where you find nothing but fun, > joy and bliss and all anger behind, behind, behind... > > .... but when you play anger, your anger will be terrible, not terrible > enough for demolish the RobotCop in their armoured cells of closed > censored centuries churches brainwashed beliefs ... these mind machin > maniacs only can crash devil's night pain on their death bed in agony ... > but the ones on the edge you can reach, the precious ones, which are > already a bit broken in their protective armour of lies about lies about > lies at the dead end of the rope, road, sorry Judi Rhodes, my floppy > fingers make nots in the net of the mind - not yours, machin mind maniacs, > no! The other ones: the precious lovers of life, light, laughter, > Hallelujah, Amen, Hosiannah, OMM, In'ch Allah.... > > n0by > > with love http://n0by.de > > n0by/ > > > ....... > > > > yes dear, i am angry at Pete because he never listens to me his > > device is stuck on aggression mode and wouldn't admit tha Dan is an > > avatar of Krishna and at times he looks like he loves nobody in the > > world and this is just too sad... n0bysob > > i have no complaints about Ericka or Lisa though, they are just fine > > eric > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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