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Nisargadatta , epston wrote:

>

> L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> Lost as the sunlight strikes

> In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> They know their way around the web,

> The rest is lost in darkness,

> As they stay close to home.

> Lost in self-congradulations

> About their certitude

> And endless explanations

> Of how it all works.

 

D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

 

Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

programs, getting something from it,

poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

 

There is no adventure.

 

Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by moment,

timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

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Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033 wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> >

> > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > They know their way around the web,

> > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > As they stay close to home.

> > Lost in self-congradulations

> > About their certitude

> > And endless explanations

> > Of how it all works.

>

> D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

>

> Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> programs, getting something from it,

> poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

>

> There is no adventure.

>

> Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by moment,

> timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

.............and not even that.

 

 

 

 

toombaru

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > >

> > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > They know their way around the web,

> > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > As they stay close to home.

> > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > About their certitude

> > > And endless explanations

> > > Of how it all works.

> >

> > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

> >

> > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > programs, getting something from it,

> > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> >

> > There is no adventure.

> >

> > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by moment,

> > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

>

............and not even that.

>

>

>

>

> toombaru

>

 

there you go heaping ever more upon...

 

when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

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Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > >

> > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > About their certitude

> > > > And endless explanations

> > > > Of how it all works.

> > >

> > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

> > >

> > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > >

> > > There is no adventure.

> > >

> > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by moment,

> > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > ............and not even that.

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > toombaru

> >

>

> there you go heaping ever more upon...

 

 

 

ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no handholds.....

 

nothing......

 

 

 

>

> when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

 

 

 

 

When you stop holding on.

 

 

toombaru

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > >

> > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

> > > >

> > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > > > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > >

> > > > There is no adventure.

> > > >

> > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by moment,

> > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > ............and not even that.

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > toombaru

> > >

> >

> > there you go heaping ever more upon...

>

>

>

> ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no handholds.....

>

> nothing......

>

>

>

> >

> > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

>

>

>

>

> When you stop holding on.

>

>

> toombaru

 

then release your grip...

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Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033@>

wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > > >

> > > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

> > > > >

> > > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > > > > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > > >

> > > > > There is no adventure.

> > > > >

> > > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by moment,

> > > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > ............and not even that.

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > toombaru

> > > >

> > >

> > > there you go heaping ever more upon...

> >

> >

> >

> > ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no handholds.....

> >

> > nothing......

> >

> >

> >

> > >

> > > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > When you stop holding on.

> >

> >

> > toombaru

>

> then release your grip...

>

 

 

 

 

understood

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> > > wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

> wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033@>

> wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for one.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > > > > > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > > > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > There is no adventure.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by

moment,

> > > > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > ............and not even that.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > toombaru

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > > there you go heaping ever more upon...

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no handholds.....

> > >

> > > nothing......

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > >

> > > > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > When you stop holding on.

> > >

> > >

> > > toombaru

> >

> > then release your grip...

> >

>

>

>

>

> understood

 

 

toombaru

 

we

 

you and me

 

are Soul Brothers

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Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> > > > wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

> > wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 " <dan330033@>

> > wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > > > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for

one.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > > > > > > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > > > > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > There is no adventure.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by

> moment,

> > > > > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > ............and not even that.

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > there you go heaping ever more upon...

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no handholds.....

> > > >

> > > > nothing......

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > When you stop holding on.

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > toombaru

> > >

> > > then release your grip...

> > >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > understood

>

>

> toombaru

>

> we

>

> you and me

>

> are Soul Brothers

>

 

 

 

 

Conjoined at the mind.

 

 

LOL

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart "

<pliantheart@>

> > > wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

<lastrain@>

> wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart "

<pliantheart@>

> > > > > wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

<lastrain@>

> > > wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 "

<dan330033@>

> > > wrote:

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to

strand,

> > > > > > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time

for

> one.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by

anyone's

> > > > > > > > explanations, explications, derivations,

explorations,

> > > > > > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > > > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > There is no adventure.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving,

moment by

> > moment,

> > > > > > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > ............and not even that.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > there you go heaping ever more upon...

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no

handholds.....

> > > > >

> > > > > nothing......

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > When you stop holding on.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > toombaru

> > > >

> > > > then release your grip...

> > > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > understood

> >

> >

> > toombaru

> >

> > we

> >

> > you and me

> >

> > are Soul Brothers

> >

>

>

>

>

> Conjoined at the mind.

>

>

> LOL

>

 

 

What mind????????

 

LOL

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> > > wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

> wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart "

<pliantheart@>

> > > > > wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

<lastrain@>

> > > wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 "

<dan330033@>

> > > wrote:

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to strand,

> > > > > > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time for

> one.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by anyone's

> > > > > > > > explanations, explications, derivations, explorations,

> > > > > > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > > > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > There is no adventure.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving, moment by

> > moment,

> > > > > > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > ............and not even that.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > there you go heaping ever more upon...

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no

handholds.....

> > > > >

> > > > > nothing......

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > When you stop holding on.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > toombaru

> > > >

> > > > then release your grip...

> > > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > understood

> >

> >

> > toombaru

> >

> > we

> >

> > you and me

> >

> > are Soul Brothers

> >

>

>

>

>

> Conjoined at the mind.

>

>

> LOL

>

 

 

LOL!

How nondual!

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <anabebe57 wrote:

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> Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart "

> <pliantheart@>

> > > > wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

> <lastrain@>

> > wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " pliantheart "

> <pliantheart@>

> > > > > > wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

> <lastrain@>

> > > > wrote:

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Nisargadatta , " dan330033 "

> <dan330033@>

> > > > wrote:

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > Nisargadatta , epston@ wrote:

> > > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > > L.E: Spinning spinning, they hop from strand to

> strand,

> > > > > > > > > > Lost as the sunlight strikes

> > > > > > > > > > In dazzling diamonds of reflection .

> > > > > > > > > > They know their way around the web,

> > > > > > > > > > The rest is lost in darkness,

> > > > > > > > > > As they stay close to home.

> > > > > > > > > > Lost in self-congradulations

> > > > > > > > > > About their certitude

> > > > > > > > > > And endless explanations

> > > > > > > > > > Of how it all works.

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > D: Yes, I agree. There is no explanation. No time

> for

> > one.

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > Once clear on this, no need to get caught by

> anyone's

> > > > > > > > > explanations, explications, derivations,

> explorations,

> > > > > > > > > programs, getting something from it,

> > > > > > > > > poetics, preciousness, or presumptions.

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > There is no adventure.

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > Just the day-to-day moving without moving,

> moment by

> > > moment,

> > > > > > > > > timeless momentariness that doesn't go anywhere.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > ............and not even that.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > there you go heaping ever more upon...

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > ever removing.....pulling the rug........leaving no

> handholds.....

> > > > > >

> > > > > > nothing......

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > when will you ever tire of such surfeit?

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > When you stop holding on.

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > toombaru

> > > > >

> > > > > then release your grip...

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > understood

> > >

> > >

> > > toombaru

> > >

> > > we

> > >

> > > you and me

> > >

> > > are Soul Brothers

> > >

> >

> >

> >

> >

> > Conjoined at the mind.

> >

> >

> > LOL

> >

>

>

> What mind????????

>

> LOL

 

yes

let's all put our

not-a-mind's together...........

 

ohh...

 

already done!

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