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--- iietsa <iietsa a écrit :

 

> if you are walking in the jungle...

> a wooden stick will not be of much help...

> there is a million wooden-things....and whatever

> piece of wood you

> stick with or look for or you name it....it will

> only keep you in

> the jungle....

> as long as there is the ego being interrested in any

> part of the

> jungle (playing with words in any style...)

> such as trying to hard to express the nameless...

> trying to hard to express the uselessness of

> trying.....

> trying...trying...doing...interfering...being

> involved in the jungle

> somehow....

> ALL WORDS ARE THE JUNGLE

> and to break out so to speak

> you can not make use of, or be dependent on anything

> junglish...

>

> leave the jungle alone.......and be who you are

> (this is not even a

> choice)

> if you want to make a choice, then you are in the

> jungle ...

> and there is a million of wooden things to like and

> dislike...

>

> there is really nothing to say...

> ...unless you are interrested in the jungle...

> and if you are, the jungle is full of books and

> films and you name it

> ...

> all this jada jada....and there is really nothing to

> say....

> all those words...

> why do we play this, and take ourselves to be

> jungle-jims...

> a jungle-jim....what is it really...

> ...iietsa

 

Loved that post!

maybe a choice between the inexpressible novelty of

your very own being..

or

the blaberring of a mind sick of itself and yet not

able to stop:

 

<I am>is of such unwavering simplicity. But as long as

that fruit isn`t ripe,

it seems that the mind keeps its chatter because...

because... what??!!

 

Patricia

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige

wrote:

>

>

> --- iietsa <iietsa a écrit :

>

> > if you are walking in the jungle...

> > a wooden stick will not be of much help...

> > there is a million wooden-things....and whatever

> > piece of wood you

> > stick with or look for or you name it....it will

> > only keep you in

> > the jungle....

> > as long as there is the ego being interrested in any

> > part of the

> > jungle (playing with words in any style...)

> > such as trying to hard to express the nameless...

> > trying to hard to express the uselessness of

> > trying.....

> > trying...trying...doing...interfering...being

> > involved in the jungle

> > somehow....

> > ALL WORDS ARE THE JUNGLE

> > and to break out so to speak

> > you can not make use of, or be dependent on anything

> > junglish...

> >

> > leave the jungle alone.......and be who you are

> > (this is not even a

> > choice)

> > if you want to make a choice, then you are in the

> > jungle ...

> > and there is a million of wooden things to like and

> > dislike...

> >

> > there is really nothing to say...

> > ...unless you are interrested in the jungle...

> > and if you are, the jungle is full of books and

> > films and you name it

> > ...

> > all this jada jada....and there is really nothing to

> > say....

> > all those words...

> > why do we play this, and take ourselves to be

> > jungle-jims...

> > a jungle-jim....what is it really...

> > ...iietsa

>

> Loved that post!

> maybe a choice between the inexpressible novelty of

> your very own being..

> or

> the blaberring of a mind sick of itself and yet not

> able to stop:

>

> <I am>is of such unwavering simplicity. But as long as

> that fruit isn`t ripe,

> it seems that the mind keeps its chatter because...

> because... what??!!

>

> Patricia

 

 

Because it is full of itself....;-)

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote:

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> Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige@>

> wrote:

> >

> >

> > --- iietsa <iietsa@> a écrit :

> >

> > > if you are walking in the jungle...

> > > a wooden stick will not be of much help...

> > > there is a million wooden-things....and whatever

> > > piece of wood you

> > > stick with or look for or you name it....it will

> > > only keep you in

> > > the jungle....

> > > as long as there is the ego being interrested in any

> > > part of the

> > > jungle (playing with words in any style...)

> > > such as trying to hard to express the nameless...

> > > trying to hard to express the uselessness of

> > > trying.....

> > > trying...trying...doing...interfering...being

> > > involved in the jungle

> > > somehow....

> > > ALL WORDS ARE THE JUNGLE

> > > and to break out so to speak

> > > you can not make use of, or be dependent on anything

> > > junglish...

> > >

> > > leave the jungle alone.......and be who you are

> > > (this is not even a

> > > choice)

> > > if you want to make a choice, then you are in the

> > > jungle ...

> > > and there is a million of wooden things to like and

> > > dislike...

> > >

> > > there is really nothing to say...

> > > ...unless you are interrested in the jungle...

> > > and if you are, the jungle is full of books and

> > > films and you name it

> > > ...

> > > all this jada jada....and there is really nothing to

> > > say....

> > > all those words...

> > > why do we play this, and take ourselves to be

> > > jungle-jims...

> > > a jungle-jim....what is it really...

> > > ...iietsa

> >

> > Loved that post!

> > maybe a choice between the inexpressible novelty of

> > your very own being..

> > or

> > the blaberring of a mind sick of itself and yet not

> > able to stop:

> >

> > <I am>is of such unwavering simplicity. But as long as

> > that fruit isn`t ripe,

> > it seems that the mind keeps its chatter because...

> > because... what??!!

> >

> > Patricia

>

 

 

 

Mind is its chatter.

 

 

toombaru

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Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige@>

> > wrote:

> > >

> > >

> > > --- iietsa <iietsa@> a écrit :

> > >

> > > > if you are walking in the jungle...

> > > > a wooden stick will not be of much help...

> > > > there is a million wooden-things....and whatever

> > > > piece of wood you

> > > > stick with or look for or you name it....it will

> > > > only keep you in

> > > > the jungle....

> > > > as long as there is the ego being interrested in any

> > > > part of the

> > > > jungle (playing with words in any style...)

> > > > such as trying to hard to express the nameless...

> > > > trying to hard to express the uselessness of

> > > > trying.....

> > > > trying...trying...doing...interfering...being

> > > > involved in the jungle

> > > > somehow....

> > > > ALL WORDS ARE THE JUNGLE

> > > > and to break out so to speak

> > > > you can not make use of, or be dependent on anything

> > > > junglish...

> > > >

> > > > leave the jungle alone.......and be who you are

> > > > (this is not even a

> > > > choice)

> > > > if you want to make a choice, then you are in the

> > > > jungle ...

> > > > and there is a million of wooden things to like and

> > > > dislike...

> > > >

> > > > there is really nothing to say...

> > > > ...unless you are interrested in the jungle...

> > > > and if you are, the jungle is full of books and

> > > > films and you name it

> > > > ...

> > > > all this jada jada....and there is really nothing to

> > > > say....

> > > > all those words...

> > > > why do we play this, and take ourselves to be

> > > > jungle-jims...

> > > > a jungle-jim....what is it really...

> > > > ...iietsa

> > >

> > > Loved that post!

> > > maybe a choice between the inexpressible novelty of

> > > your very own being..

> > > or

> > > the blaberring of a mind sick of itself and yet not

> > > able to stop:

> > >

> > > <I am>is of such unwavering simplicity. But as long as

> > > that fruit isn`t ripe,

> > > it seems that the mind keeps its chatter because...

> > > because... what??!!

> > >

> > > Patricia

> >

>

>

>

> Mind is its chatter.

>

>

> toombaru

 

to the chattering mind,

chatter is all it sees

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Nisargadatta , " pliantheart " <pliantheart

wrote:

>

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

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige@>

> > > wrote:

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > --- iietsa <iietsa@> a écrit :

> > > >

> > > > > if you are walking in the jungle...

> > > > > a wooden stick will not be of much help...

> > > > > there is a million wooden-things....and whatever

> > > > > piece of wood you

> > > > > stick with or look for or you name it....it will

> > > > > only keep you in

> > > > > the jungle....

> > > > > as long as there is the ego being interrested in any

> > > > > part of the

> > > > > jungle (playing with words in any style...)

> > > > > such as trying to hard to express the nameless...

> > > > > trying to hard to express the uselessness of

> > > > > trying.....

> > > > > trying...trying...doing...interfering...being

> > > > > involved in the jungle

> > > > > somehow....

> > > > > ALL WORDS ARE THE JUNGLE

> > > > > and to break out so to speak

> > > > > you can not make use of, or be dependent on anything

> > > > > junglish...

> > > > >

> > > > > leave the jungle alone.......and be who you are

> > > > > (this is not even a

> > > > > choice)

> > > > > if you want to make a choice, then you are in the

> > > > > jungle ...

> > > > > and there is a million of wooden things to like and

> > > > > dislike...

> > > > >

> > > > > there is really nothing to say...

> > > > > ...unless you are interrested in the jungle...

> > > > > and if you are, the jungle is full of books and

> > > > > films and you name it

> > > > > ...

> > > > > all this jada jada....and there is really nothing to

> > > > > say....

> > > > > all those words...

> > > > > why do we play this, and take ourselves to be

> > > > > jungle-jims...

> > > > > a jungle-jim....what is it really...

> > > > > ...iietsa

> > > >

> > > > Loved that post!

> > > > maybe a choice between the inexpressible novelty of

> > > > your very own being..

> > > > or

> > > > the blaberring of a mind sick of itself and yet not

> > > > able to stop:

> > > >

> > > > <I am>is of such unwavering simplicity. But as long as

> > > > that fruit isn`t ripe,

> > > > it seems that the mind keeps its chatter because...

> > > > because... what??!!

> > > >

> > > > Patricia

> > >

> >

> >

> >

> > Mind is its chatter.

> >

> >

> > toombaru

>

> to the chattering mind,

> chatter is all it sees

>

 

 

Nothing can see itself.

 

 

toombaru

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige wrote:

>

>

> --- iietsa <iietsa a écrit :

>

> > if you are walking in the jungle...

> > a wooden stick will not be of much help...

> > there is a million wooden-things....and whatever

> > piece of wood you

> > stick with or look for or you name it....it will

> > only keep you in

> > the jungle....

> > as long as there is the ego being interrested in any

> > part of the

> > jungle (playing with words in any style...)

> > such as trying to hard to express the nameless...

> > trying to hard to express the uselessness of

> > trying.....

> > trying...trying...doing...interfering...being

> > involved in the jungle

> > somehow....

> > ALL WORDS ARE THE JUNGLE

> > and to break out so to speak

> > you can not make use of, or be dependent on anything

> > junglish...

> >

> > leave the jungle alone.......and be who you are

> > (this is not even a

> > choice)

> > if you want to make a choice, then you are in the

> > jungle ...

> > and there is a million of wooden things to like and

> > dislike...

> >

> > there is really nothing to say...

> > ...unless you are interrested in the jungle...

> > and if you are, the jungle is full of books and

> > films and you name it

> > ...

> > all this jada jada....and there is really nothing to

> > say....

> > all those words...

> > why do we play this, and take ourselves to be

> > jungle-jims...

> > a jungle-jim....what is it really...

> > ...iietsa

>

> Loved that post!

> maybe a choice between the inexpressible novelty of

> your very own being..

> or

> the blaberring of a mind sick of itself and yet not

> able to stop:

>

> <I am>is of such unwavering simplicity. But as long as

> that fruit isn`t ripe,

> it seems that the mind keeps its chatter because...

> because... what??!!

>

> Patricia

 

 

 

Because you make it so:

 

In the land of spirit,

All things are as you name them.

 

" Chatter, " becomes chatter.

" Truth " becomes truth.

 

" If you believe you are free,

You are free.

 

If you believe you are bound,

You are bound, "

 

Ashtavakra Gita

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