Thought (tweedy .bob and Sly-vester the Toomby Tat)

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Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

> wrote:

> > >

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

> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> <Roberibus111@>

> > > > wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

> <lastrain@>

> > wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > <Roberibus111@>

> > > > > > wrote:

> > > > > > >

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

> <lastrain@>

> > > > wrote:

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > Thought is duality.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > neither thought nor duality 'are'...not as one nor as

> two. that

> > > > which

> > > > > > > is not, IS indeed that which is the same as all other

> > > non-existents.

> > > > > > > birth and death are in the same catagory. as heretical as

> > > statements

> > > > > > > on heretics always prove to be, this statement is too

> > > > judgemental for

> > > > > > > the non-judgmental reality to adhere to. that reality

> simply

> > > doesn't

> > > > > > > care about statements....or thoughts or 'understanding'

> or

> > > > duality or

> > > > > > > 'reality' itself. Mel Gibson or Michael Richards may be

> able to

> > > > > > > explain this better.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > .b

> > > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > You speak of 'reality' as if it were something other then a

> > thought.

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > >

> > > > > 'it' is a tricky little monkey this 'it'. not thought nor

> any entity

> > > > > that 'thinks'...but 'it' thinks not. very curious. there is

> no one

> > > > > 'thinking' nor speaking. there is nothing. there is

> nothing 'other'.

> > > > > 'reality' is not for real. what do you think? for real?

> > > > >

> > > > > .b

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > What if.........there were no such thing as 'reality'?

> > > >

> > > > Could you live with that?

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > toombaru

> > > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > " Reality " is the ever emerging newness.

> > >

> > >

> > >

> > > toombaru

> > >

> >

> > what is 'oldness'? is 'it' too ever emerging? it would seem that in

> > any sense, from a 'world' of polar opposites within which we here

> > speak ('you' and 'I' just being one of uncountable 'polar

> opposites'

> > that insist on 'comparison' and 'communication'..it would seem that

> > within any such 'world', there must be an 'oldness' as opposed to a

> > 'newness', elst all logic and living within said system should fail

> > and become that which it 'really' is...'nothing'. and nothing 'new'

> > nor nothing 'old' obtains nor is relevant. a term in a proposition

> > that is related to the referent of the proposition or what is

> called a

> > 'relatum' is just a term in a proposition relating ultimately and

> only

> > to 'itself' which neither 'knows' nor 'understands' why. " Reality "

> is

> > the biggest myth we create, and 'has been', and 'is', and 'will

> be',

> > until the " Gotterdammerung " , or " Twilight of the Gods " ...and THAT

> is

> > 'evernow'....but 'it's nothing and no thing. The Babbling Bible of

> > Babel tells us so.

> >

> > .

> b

> >

>

>

>

> THOUGHTS OF MYSELF

>

>

> My eyes fill up with words

> seep

> slowly into my awakening pores

> I stretch into syllables

> luxuriate into letters

>

> I am a power unto myself

> a generator for God vibrations

> forming myself into the flesh of morning.

> I barely fit into my surroundings.

>

> I describe myself,

> essences pour.

>

> 12/3/05

>

>

> love,

> Anna

>

 

 

I think I'll get that nonexistent tweedy bob...

 

Toombaru

 

 

 

 

i taught i taw a toomby ru....i did saw a toomby ru,

i did, i did, i did saw a toomby ru.......

 

..b

 

 

 

There is no thought/taught/teaching.........no cage... no toomby ru....

 

 

Toombaru

 

 

 

what a silly toomby tat.... i taught i taught him a lesson...but de

silly toomby ru tat neba caught on to me....no way he catch onto

me...i too swipewy fo anyone to catch onto...least of all a silly old

toomby tat!

 

..b

 

 

 

Now you naughty

Oh, how must I indulge you

How most to indulge you?

You naughty naughty kitty!

How thoughtless of you!

Isn't life enough

Of a passion

Without bloodshed?

Don't you get

Enough adoration from me

My thoughtfull

My warmth

My shelter

My affection?

 

 

Anna

(Mistress of Nis House of Ours)

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Nisargadatta , " skywhilds " <skywords

wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " anabebe57 " <kailashana@>

wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

<lastrain@>

> > wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

<lastrain@>

> > wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > <Roberibus111@>

> > > > > wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " toombaru2006 "

> > <lastrain@>

> > > wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > <Roberibus111@>

> > > > > > > wrote:

> > > > > > > >

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

> > <lastrain@>

> > > > > wrote:

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > Thought is duality.

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > neither thought nor duality 'are'...not as one nor

as

> > two. that

> > > > > which

> > > > > > > > is not, IS indeed that which is the same as all other

> > > > non-existents.

> > > > > > > > birth and death are in the same catagory. as

heretical as

> > > > statements

> > > > > > > > on heretics always prove to be, this statement is too

> > > > > judgemental for

> > > > > > > > the non-judgmental reality to adhere to. that

reality

> > simply

> > > > doesn't

> > > > > > > > care about statements....or thoughts

or 'understanding'

> > or

> > > > > duality or

> > > > > > > > 'reality' itself. Mel Gibson or Michael Richards

may be

> > able to

> > > > > > > > explain this better.

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > > > .b

> > > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > You speak of 'reality' as if it were something other

then a

> > > thought.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > toombaru

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > 'it' is a tricky little monkey this 'it'. not thought

nor

> > any entity

> > > > > > that 'thinks'...but 'it' thinks not. very curious. there

is

> > no one

> > > > > > 'thinking' nor speaking. there is nothing. there is

> > nothing 'other'.

> > > > > > 'reality' is not for real. what do you think? for real?

> > > > > >

> > > > > > .b

> > > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > What if.........there were no such thing as 'reality'?

> > > > >

> > > > > Could you live with that?

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > toombaru

> > > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > " Reality " is the ever emerging newness.

> > > >

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > toombaru

> > > >

> > >

> > > what is 'oldness'? is 'it' too ever emerging? it would seem

that in

> > > any sense, from a 'world' of polar opposites within which we

here

> > > speak ('you' and 'I' just being one of uncountable 'polar

> > opposites'

> > > that insist on 'comparison' and 'communication'..it would seem

that

> > > within any such 'world', there must be an 'oldness' as opposed

to a

> > > 'newness', elst all logic and living within said system should

fail

> > > and become that which it 'really' is...'nothing'. and

nothing 'new'

> > > nor nothing 'old' obtains nor is relevant. a term in a

proposition

> > > that is related to the referent of the proposition or what is

> > called a

> > > 'relatum' is just a term in a proposition relating ultimately

and

> > only

> > > to 'itself' which neither 'knows' nor 'understands'

why. " Reality "

> > is

> > > the biggest myth we create, and 'has been', and 'is',

and 'will

> > be',

> > > until the " Gotterdammerung " , or " Twilight of the Gods " ...and

THAT

> > is

> > > 'evernow'....but 'it's nothing and no thing. The Babbling

Bible of

> > > Babel tells us so.

> > >

> >

> .

> > b

> > >

> >

> >

> >

> > THOUGHTS OF MYSELF

> >

> >

> > My eyes fill up with words

> > seep

> > slowly into my awakening pores

> > I stretch into syllables

> > luxuriate into letters

> >

> > I am a power unto myself

> > a generator for God vibrations

> > forming myself into the flesh of morning.

> > I barely fit into my surroundings.

> >

> > I describe myself,

> > essences pour.

> >

> > 12/3/05

> >

> >

> > love,

> > Anna

> >

>

>

> I think I'll get that nonexistent tweedy bob...

>

> Toombaru

>

>

>

>

> i taught i taw a toomby ru....i did saw a toomby ru,

> i did, i did, i did saw a toomby ru.......

>

> .b

>

>

>

> There is no thought/taught/teaching.........no cage... no toomby

ru....

>

>

> Toombaru

>

>

>

> what a silly toomby tat.... i taught i taught him a lesson...but de

> silly toomby ru tat neba caught on to me....no way he catch onto

> me...i too swipewy fo anyone to catch onto...least of all a silly

old

> toomby tat!

>

> .b

>

>

>

> Now you naughty

> Oh, how must I indulge you

> How most to indulge you?

> You naughty naughty kitty!

> How thoughtless of you!

> Isn't life enough

> Of a passion

> Without bloodshed?

> Don't you get

> Enough adoration from me

> My thoughtfull

> My warmth

> My shelter

> My affection?

>

>

> Anna

> (Mistress of Nis House of Ours)

>

 

 

 

shit!!! I go away for a few hours and all hell breaks loose.

 

apropos, it's Petey boy who likes tweety bird, he's always full of

feathers. and toomie I have no clue who he is though Bobby is

doing pretty good imitating himself and toomie and me..

 

so...since I'm don't know what goes on I'll go back to sleep,

thank you very much ;-)

 

I'll never get the gist of who's who.

 

wink.