Guest guest Posted December 7, 2005 Report Share Posted December 7, 2005 When forms die there is pain because we love to fall in love with shapes. At the root of suffering, there is a nonacceptance of impermanence. We fail to see that the flow of forms, appearing, disappearing, melting into each other, is love itself. All this is a failure of love, our love is partial, particular, tailored to a shape. We fail to see, to fall in love with the flow. Pete Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 7, 2005 Report Share Posted December 7, 2005 Very nice, thanks Pete Werner Nisargadatta , Pete S <pedsie4@e...> wrote: > > When forms die there is pain because > we love to fall in love with shapes. At > the root of suffering, there is a > nonacceptance of impermanence. We > fail to see that the flow of forms, > appearing, disappearing, melting into > each other, is love itself. > All this is a failure of love, our love is > partial, particular, tailored to a shape. > We fail to see, to fall in love with the flow. > > Pete > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 7, 2005 Report Share Posted December 7, 2005 > We fail to see that the flow of forms, > appearing, disappearing, melting into > each other, is love itself. Brilliant Bill Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 7, 2005 Report Share Posted December 7, 2005 Nisargadatta , " billrishel " <plexus@a...> wrote: > > > We fail to see that the flow of forms, > > appearing, disappearing, melting into > > each other, is love itself. > > Brilliant > > Bill ok bill here's your chance. tell us , what's so brilliant? ______________> Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted December 8, 2005 Report Share Posted December 8, 2005 Nisargadatta , Pete S <pedsie4@e...> wrote: > > When forms die there is pain because > we love to fall in love with shapes. At > the root of suffering, there is a > nonacceptance of impermanence. We > fail to see that the flow of forms, > appearing, disappearing, melting into > each other, is love itself. > All this is a failure of love, our love is > partial, particular, tailored to a shape. > We fail to see, to fall in love with the flow. > > Pete thank you Pete.....beautiful words.... some truth breathing again through this messages all here.....with this your words........means, the words of " love itself " ..... Marc Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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