The Reality of Eastern Philosophy to the Western Body ... Antoine ...

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Hello Antoine ... and Harsha ...

>===> Do you believe the color of your words to sustain in the right way, 500

to 1000 readers a day? Or be good for me each time, in copy over

different emails group, 3 to four even five times each email of you? <===<

 

Perhaps ... if I had something to sell, something to promote ...

 

But then ... the people on these lists do not know the private mail I get from

one or two from all of the lists (some people who are on one are not on others)

.... who 'lurk' without saying anything ...

 

who write to me and thank me ... sometimes expressing tears ... because

something I have said has allowed a whole lot of their own thoughts and

questions to crystallise into an understanding ...

 

Antoine ... did you have such a 'turning point' ... I remember mine ... because

of something someone once said that gave me a huge 'aha'

 

I don't need to do this ... but if it helps one person move beyond the confusion

of words ... and that one because of realisation (and able to see more clearly)

helps another ... then K (and Fellowship) is at work ... I will not question how

.... or why .. or seek an outcome ...

 

With Respect

Chris Wynter, Hobart, Tasmania

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wynter

http://www.anunda.com

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Hello Christopher,

> But then ... the people on these lists do not know the private mail I get from

> one or two from all of the lists (some people who are on one are not on

others)

> ... who 'lurk' without saying anything ...

 

As you do not know, all the private email, that others receive with each

post. Don't let them go up your head. It does in no way represent your

true nature. If you justify your words by your responses, you are

selling something, your pride.

> who write to me and thank me ... sometimes expressing tears ... because

> something I have said has allowed a whole lot of their own thoughts and

> questions to crystallise into an understanding ...

 

Believing that you, Christopher, is the one allowing things to unfold in

others, is dangerous temptation, a sweet trap.

> Antoine ... did you have such a 'turning point' ... I remember mine ...

because of something someone once said that gave me a huge 'aha'.

 

I had mostly un-turning points, rather than turning points. Remember one

of my first "aha", when my mother or my baby-sitter would ask me if i

was hungry. I was thinking what the heck are they talking about? what is

it to be hungry? Two years i have been going like that wondering what

they mean by that, sometimes i would say yes without knowing what they

where referring to. Then one day, i was really hungry, and my mother

asked me if i was hungry, and "aha", i understood. She was referring to

this sensation i was feeling in me when hungry. I understood the word

hungry for the human race culture. Yet with time, being hungry became

more a concept, to my mind, than the actual sensation of being hungry,

which is never the same. They where no "aha" in turning back to feeling

the actual sensation of being hungry as it is, ever changing, ever

present.

> I don't need to do this ... but if it helps one person move beyond the

confusion

> of words ... and that one because of realisation (and able to see more

clearly)

> helps another ... then K (and Fellowship) is at work ... I will not question

how

> ... or why .. or seek an outcome ...

 

And if confuses many more other readers that don't repply to you for

that person it does help?

> With Respect

 

You don't respect me, Antoine, the egoistic child, by posting 4 times

the same email in my box, as if i did not understand you the first time.

Are you trying to teach me to say the word hungry when i am hungry? But

who ask for respect, i don't.

 

Antoine

 

--

So many of me there seems to be , I Watch them move from room to room

each one seeking to be supreme, never tasting life's perfume, each one

gives birth to more of me, till the house is full, to the brink of

doom. Powerless then , The serpent fire burns away the self made tomb.

Bill Byron