Guest guest Posted June 8, 2006 Report Share Posted June 8, 2006 Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart wrote: > > 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 > > > > spirit speaking to the word-munching left-brain. > > but the left-brain will not hear > > it cannot > > it is lost in the tumble of its words words words > > what you write is so beautiful > and what a pity that they will > not be heard, not be understood, > not be fathomed > > and your words do convey the sadness of that, > as you say, " keep trying to reach you.. " > > it is a sadness > > > Bill > Only within a mind that has created an imaginary scenario to be sad about. Mind invents a sad story.....and then feels sad. Passers by are pulled in....and they become sad too. Mind loves sad stories. toombaru toombaru Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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