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Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

three am last night.

So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that fence

up would you?)

And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end of

the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

terrible anguish..

Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

haolling...

Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

When my thoughts stop,

I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

 

Winnie the Pooh and his pal Patricia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige

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>

>

> Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> three am last night.

> So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that fence

> up would you?)

> And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end of

> the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> terrible anguish..

> Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> haolling...

> Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> When my thoughts stop,

> I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

 

 

Why don´t you just let them go.

And fall into the abyss :-)

 

Len

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--- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

 

 

 

Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

<gdtige

wrote:

>

>

> Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> three am last night.

> So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

fence

> up would you?)

> And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end

of

> the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> terrible anguish..

> Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> haolling...

> Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> When my thoughts stop,

> I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

 

 

Why don´t you just let them go.

And fall into the abyss :-)

 

Len

 

dear Len, my dear Len...how I wish the terror would

go...but in the middle of the night..there is no

reasonning, no memorie, no voices to tell me what you

just did, just a big open hole..

Patricia

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige

wrote:

>

>

> --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

>

>

>

> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

> <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > three am last night.

> > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

> fence

> > up would you?)

> > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end

> of

> > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> > terrible anguish..

> > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> > haolling...

> > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > When my thoughts stop,

> > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

>

>

> Why don´t you just let them go.

> And fall into the abyss :-)

>

> Len

>

> dear Len, my dear Len...how I wish the terror would

> go...but in the middle of the night..there is no

> reasonning, no memorie, no voices to tell me what you

> just did, just a big open hole..

> Patricia

 

 

 

I know.

But if you´re ready to fall it may work on through your dreams.

 

Len

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--- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

 

 

 

Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

<gdtige

wrote:

>

>

> --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

>

>

>

> Nisargadatta , OConnor

Patricia

> <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old

dream.

> > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > three am last night.

> > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

> fence

> > up would you?)

> > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the

end

> of

> > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but

a

> > terrible anguish..

> > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window,

wind

> > haolling...

> > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > When my thoughts stop,

> > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them

back...

>

>

> Why don´t you just let them go.

> And fall into the abyss :-)

>

> Len

>

> dear Len, my dear Len...how I wish the terror would

> go...but in the middle of the night..there is no

> reasonning, no memorie, no voices to tell me what

you

> just did, just a big open hole..

> Patricia

 

 

 

I know.

But if you´re ready to fall it may work on through

your dreams.

 

Len

 

......................................................

Hmmhmmm..Maybe.... Quisas...perhaps...peut-etre...

I sure can`t make the jump, it will happen when it

will happen...maybe that is what is called ..<the

instant of Grace>...Le coup de grace..?

I always thought knowedge would be the solution, but

at this hour, there ain`t no knowedge around...

Patricia

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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change your subscription, sign in with your ID

and go to Edit My Groups:

 

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for the Nisargadatta group and click on Save Changes.

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige wrote:

>

>

> --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

>

>

>

> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

> <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002@> a écrit :

> >

> >

> >

> > Nisargadatta , OConnor

> Patricia

> > <gdtige@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > >

> > > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old

> dream.

> > > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > > three am last night.

> > > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

> > fence

> > > up would you?)

> > > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the

> end

> > of

> > > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but

> a

> > > terrible anguish..

> > > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window,

> wind

> > > haolling...

> > > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > > When my thoughts stop,

> > > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them

> back...

> >

> >

> > Why don´t you just let them go.

> > And fall into the abyss :-)

> >

> > Len

> >

> > dear Len, my dear Len...how I wish the terror would

> > go...but in the middle of the night..there is no

> > reasonning, no memorie, no voices to tell me what

> you

> > just did, just a big open hole..

> > Patricia

>

>

>

> I know.

> But if you´re ready to fall it may work on through

> your dreams.

>

> Len

>

> .....................................................

> Hmmhmmm..Maybe.... Quisas...perhaps...peut-etre...

> I sure can`t make the jump, it will happen when it

> will happen..

 

 

" It' can never happen to the identified entity.

 

The assumption of self (I am) is the only obstacle.

 

Once that is seen through....all falls in to place.

 

 

 

 

 

 

..maybe that is what is called ..<the

> instant of Grace>...Le coup de grace..?

 

" Grace " is merely another useless hope.....one more word for " God " .

 

Grace can not help something that never was.

 

 

> I always thought knowedge would be the solution, but

> at this hour, there ain`t no knowedge around...

> Patricia

>

>

 

 

Knowledge compounds the 'problem'....and tighten ti knots

 

Understanding is the key to the door that never was.

 

 

 

Leave no scone unturned.

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige wrote:

>

>

> --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

>

>

>

> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

> <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > three am last night.

> > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

> fence

> > up would you?)

> > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end

> of

> > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> > terrible anguish..

> > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> > haolling...

> > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > When my thoughts stop,

> > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

>

>

> Why don´t you just let them go.

> And fall into the abyss :-)

>

> Len

>

> dear Len, my dear Len...how I wish the terror would

> go...but in the middle of the night..there is no

> reasonning, no memorie, no voices to tell me what you

> just did, just a big open hole..

> Patricia

>

>

>

>

 

Illusory separation and terror are conjoined twins.

 

 

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> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

> <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > three am last night.

> > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

> fence

> > up would you?)

> > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end

> of

> > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> > terrible anguish..

> > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> > haolling...

> > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > When my thoughts stop,

> > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

>

 

 

 

My dear.........it was all just a bad dream.

 

 

 

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In a message dated 3/3/2006 11:35:42 PM Pacific Standard Time,

Nisargadatta writes:

 

Fri, 3 Mar 2006 23:24:32 +0100 (CET)

OConnor Patricia <gdtige

RE: bringing thoughts back

 

 

Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

three am last night.

So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that fence

up would you?)

And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end of

the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

terrible anguish..

Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

haolling...

Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

When my thoughts stop,

I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

 

Winnie the Pooh and his pal Patricia

 

 

 

Ahh, yes, that's why Silver and I are pretty comfy with our campfire and

mugwort, roasting weenies. It's awfully black down there. I know it's not

pleasant, but I hope you see the dreams as a good sign.

 

Phil

 

 

 

 

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In a message dated 3/3/2006 11:35:42 PM Pacific Standard Time,

Nisargadatta writes:

 

Sat, 04 Mar 2006 00:14:06 -0000

" lissbon2002 " <lissbon2002

Re: bringing thoughts back

 

Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige

wrote:

>

>

> Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> three am last night.

> So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that fence

> up would you?)

> And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end of

> the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> terrible anguish..

> Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> haolling...

> Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> When my thoughts stop,

> I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

 

 

Why don´t you just let them go.

And fall into the abyss :-)

 

Len

 

 

 

The dream that is our lives is not a lucid one as, I presume, Patricia's was

not either. Such transcendent awareness that informs the dreamer of the

nature of the dream is actually the 'goal' rather than the means of awakening.

 

Phil

 

 

 

 

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige

wrote:

>

>

> --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002 a écrit :

>

>

>

> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia

> <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > --- lissbon2002 <lissbon2002@> a écrit :

> >

> >

> >

> > Nisargadatta , OConnor

> Patricia

> > <gdtige@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > >

> > > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old

> dream.

> > > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > > three am last night.

> > > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that

> > fence

> > > up would you?)

> > > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the

> end

> > of

> > > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but

> a

> > > terrible anguish..

> > > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window,

> wind

> > > haolling...

> > > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > > When my thoughts stop,

> > > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them

> back...

> >

> >

> > Why don´t you just let them go.

> > And fall into the abyss :-)

> >

> > Len

> >

> > dear Len, my dear Len...how I wish the terror would

> > go...but in the middle of the night..there is no

> > reasonning, no memorie, no voices to tell me what

> you

> > just did, just a big open hole..

> > Patricia

>

>

>

> I know.

> But if you´re ready to fall it may work on through

> your dreams.

>

> Len

>

> .....................................................

> Hmmhmmm..Maybe.... Quisas...perhaps...peut-etre...

> I sure can`t make the jump, it will happen when it

> will happen...maybe that is what is called ..<the

> instant of Grace>...Le coup de grace..?

 

 

> I always thought knowedge would be the solution, but

> at this hour, there ain`t no knowedge around...

> Patricia

 

 

 

When there is no knowledge, nothing to grasp,

there is nothing to prevent one from falling.

However, one is only falling

as long as one is trying to grasp something.

 

Len

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Nisargadatta , ADHHUB wrote:

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>

> In a message dated 3/3/2006 11:35:42 PM Pacific Standard Time,

> Nisargadatta writes:

>

> Sat, 04 Mar 2006 00:14:06 -0000

> " lissbon2002 " <lissbon2002

> Re: bringing thoughts back

>

> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > Their has been a reoccuring dream, years old dream.

> > Maybe I finally understood some of its meaning at

> > three am last night.

> > So in the dream, every thing goes wrong, falling

> > litteraly into the dam abyss. (Silver, put that fence

> > up would you?)

> > And then...nothing...but my pounding heart, the end of

> > the world...nothing to hang on to...nothing...but a

> > terrible anguish..

> > Last night, the rain was pelting on the window, wind

> > haolling...

> > Same dream... The suspension of time,...and this:

> > When my thoughts stop,

> > I worrie that I won`t be able to bring them back...

>

>

> Why don´t you just let them go.

> And fall into the abyss :-)

>

> Len

>

>

>

> The dream that is our lives is not a lucid one as, I presume,

Patricia's was

> not either. Such transcendent awareness that informs the dreamer

of the

> nature of the dream is actually the 'goal' rather than the means

of awakening.

>

> Phil

 

 

Yes, but your daily attitude works on through your dreams.

 

Len

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