Guest guest Posted June 8, 2006 Report Share Posted June 8, 2006 Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige wrote: > > > --- anabebe57 <anabebe57 a écrit : > > > Nisargadatta , OConnor > > Patricia <gdtige@> > > wrote: > > > > > > > > > --- pliantheart <pliantheart@> a écrit : > > > > > > > Nisargadatta , > > " toombaru2006 " > > > > <lastrain@> wrote: > > > > > > > > > > Nisargadatta , > > " pliantheart " > > > > <pliantheart@> > > > > > wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > <snip> > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Techniques to relieve stress > > is > > > > like sewing with > > > > scissors. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > toombaru > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > neither scissors nor sewing is > > > > needed toombaru. > > > > > > > > > > > > I am not offering another path > > to > > > > walk down > > > > > > > > > > > > this " no more leaving (heart) - > > (no > > > > more going into > > > > > mind)... " > > > > > > > > > > > > is not a technique...it is not > > > > something you do... > > > > > > > > > > > > it is simly who you > > > > are...allready... > > > > > > > > > > > > listen carefully... > > > > > > > > > > > > " (no more going into mind)... " > > > > > > > > > > > > " no more leaving (heart) " > > > > > > > > > > > > ...iietsa > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > It's another manicured mind maze. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > The self help section has hundreds > > of > > > > them. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > There is one very good reason that > > > > they never work. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Can you guess what that is? > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > toombaru > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > just be ...this is not something > > dual > > > > > > > > > > there is only one...ok > > > > > > > > > > not a me who is trying to be > > sobething > > > > > > > > > > ...just being...only being...iietsa > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > The problem is you love of being. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > toombaru > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > you are just writing to yourself, right? > > > > > > > > that is a message to toombaru, correct? > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Of course. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > There is only one here. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > toombaru > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > so that means you are never *really* trying > > > > > > to make a point via what you write, since > > > > > > any point you might be trying to make, you > > > > > > already know (obviously). Correct? > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > Who is this 'you' thing......but a reflection > > > > within your own hall of > > > > > mirrors? > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > toombaru > > > > > > > > such a silly game *you* play! > > > > > > > > how absurd! > > > > > > > > the name 'toombaru' is appended to myriad > > messages > > > > that pretend to communicate... > > > > > > > > so perhaps I dispense with the folly of > > > > this toombaru clown... > > > > > > > > > >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>. > > > > > > The grapes you eat are concepts, > > > the light in your wife`s hair is concept, > > > The neigbhoor that invited you for a walk is > > concept > > > since stawberry canyon is but sand running > > throught my > > > fingers. > > > You are immortal > > > when I am about to die still thousand of deaths, > > > Encounter thousands of heart breaks, > > > keep trying to reach you.. > > > Those are our differences, you are immortal > > > I have become mortal, by choice. > > > > > > Patricia > > > > > > Ahh, so nice Patricia, your words dripping down my > > mouth corners, > > > > Immortal Beloved, I am Love. > > I am still learning, in this little one-roomed > > school called Life. > > > > > > Ana > > > And I sure enjoy sharing that corner with you. > It looks like a palace at times, > or an open bird-cage, > a bridge in an ancient city, > or a flock of black swans. and at times a City of the Lost I am a leper, handless faceless footless crawling remembering how it was to fly, and as the last of my ebony feathers fall out, the wind blows, my memory spirals into nowhere. > > > > Patricia > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > En finir avec le spam? 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