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In a message dated 9/8/00 11:31:23 AM, vtorrico writes:

 

<< These are indeed most beautiful and meaningful. Thanks for your

kindness in sharing. <<

 

In truth,

 

Victor

>> Victor,

 

Embarrassed, thank Mike *g* ... i did make a graphic for his poem this

morning which I can't get uploaded at the moment <pout>... am

going to ask a friend, it's a surprise for him, he will like, it's a play

of colored lights ... when i get uploaded, i will send, but it's Mike's work

that is so beautiful ... i agree, we are lucky indeed to be able to share

and read such material.

 

Love*Light,

just me bo

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In a message dated 9/8/00 4:32:47 PM, jacpa writes:

 

<< Well, the point is, as I heard her tell

and retell this story to literally dozens of friends who called,

the story grew and little things got added on, and soon

there is this big event. >>

 

OMG, Marcia, your daughter is my brother's twin, I swear.

He's gorgeous, very tall, swimmer,

and brilliant, huge blonde with huge green eyes,

but just thinking about him makes my mind grow. The fish

is never two inches, the fish is a whale, never before seen

on earth, that lives in the Heavens, and it's five miles across.

 

This is how bad, bad is. He's a very Sag type, with Sag Rise, Sun, Mars

Leo in the 9th (house of Sage Sag) conjunct Pluto and uranus. If you're

an astrologer, you now have your hands over your eyes for the coming

event.

 

Jim's story. We go to confession during final exams at the

university (Jim's idea, of course, just in case it will help) and I tell him

he has to tell the priest about this exagerration deal. He comes out of

the confessional (i went first) and I'm waiting outside on the grass, it's

Spring.

 

He's laughing like hell. I said, "what could possibly be so

damned funny about confession Jim?"

 

Jim responds, "well, I told the priest honestly that I exagerrated

everything. The

priest asked me for an example. I told him several examples. The priest was

laughing so hard he cried. The priest said, if I can make people laugh that

much he was sure God wouldn't mind."

 

KKT, and Luan, thank you very much for the morning laughter, i sent them

ATW (around the world, including brothers *g*)

 

Oh, and I made petals of lux too today, and now that my eyes are about

to fall out from working here 12 hours i'm closing this baby for a couple of

hours.

 

Love * Light* Laughter,

bo

 

P.S. Mark, the graphics are RAM (Random Access Memory) intense, so,

you need alot of RAM to upload them and if I make them smaller they

lose all the clarity, it isn't the actual size of the graphic, but the amount

of layers and intensity of the graphic. I'll have them on the net within

a few weeks and will send link to the list.

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In a message dated 9/8/00 5:09:46 PM, glee writes:

 

<< fingers but cut it with a knife.

 

Marcia

 

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Sure, here the men wear black tie (tho without tails) and the women put on

formal gowns.

 

~~Glo >>

 

I came back on to thank Marcia for the fantastic laugh, now thank you both...

i dunno Glo, Oscar style? then the gowns are see thru and the tails are the

best part <yikes>

 

~ bo ~

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Victor Torrico wrote:

>

> Very beautiful Tibetan translations:

>

> http://www.iland.net/~muse/mist/buddhism.htm

>

> Sharing

>

> Love*Light

> ~ bo ~

>

> v>> These are indeed most beautiful and meaningful. Thanks for your

> kindness in sharing. <<

>

> In truth,

>

> Victor

>

 

Yes beautiful, thanks.

I love that title...

"Liquid Gold Vomited from the Stomach of a Dog"

Really I do.

"...I was feeling like an old dog with one or two teeth chewing on a bone, when

suddenly this prayer was vomited out."

 

The Tibetans have a way with images.

 

love,

 

andrew

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Hi bo,

 

I couldn't upload a jpg file last night when I tried. I wonder why? I

tried about a zillion times, and only gave up when mistress sleep came

and stole me away... No, wait. That's not quite right. I tried about

3 or 4 times, and then gave up in disgust. The first is more poetic,

but the second is more factual.

 

Love, Mark

 

Rainbolily wrote:

>

>

> In a message dated 9/8/00 11:31:23 AM, vtorrico writes:

>

> << These are indeed most beautiful and meaningful. Thanks for your

> kindness in sharing. <<

>

> In truth,

>

> Victor

> >> Victor,

>

> Embarrassed, thank Mike *g* ... i did make a graphic for his poem this

>

> morning which I can't get uploaded at the moment <pout>... am

> going to ask a friend, it's a surprise for him, he will like, it's a

> play

> of colored lights ... when i get uploaded, i will send, but it's

> Mike's work

> that is so beautiful ... i agree, we are lucky indeed to be able to

> share

> and read such material.

>

> Love*Light,

> just me bo

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Mark Otter wrote:

> Hi bo,

>

> I couldn't upload a jpg file last night when I tried. I wonder why? I

> tried about a zillion times, and only gave up when mistress sleep came

> and stole me away... No, wait. That's not quite right. I tried about

> 3 or 4 times, and then gave up in disgust. The first is more poetic,

> but the second is more factual.

 

At the risk of being repetitive (heaven forbid); I love this.

 

What I see is that as I begin to weave the poetic version, often,

very often, I slip right into it and begin to believe the story

I have just told and soon I am embellishing it and oblivious

that it all started out as a little fib to draw a particular type

of attention to myself.

 

Now for those of you who might be into Eli Jaxon Bear's

work, these are the hysteric types. :-) The image types.

 

My daughter took her driving test this week and failed.

She was perfect right up until she was turning to come

back into the DMV and there was this new type

of light which had red lights all over the place and one

small green arrow which was for her. She stopped

because she only saw all the red lights and was immediately

flunked for stopping in the flow of traffic. What is the

point of this story? Well, the point is, as I heard her tell

and retell this story to literally dozens of friends who called,

the story grew and little things got added on, and soon

there is this big event. Even the fact that I stopped at

a similar set of lights later in the day became part of the

story. It isn't that any of it was untrue but boy, oh boy,

was it different than how she was feeling and talking

as we left the DMV. This daughter is actually not

an image type but an anger type; this situation drew

out the image stuff in her.

 

Plus, for Dan, all this type stuff can end up just holding

us in place if we and others fixate on it and identify with

it.

 

Love

Marcia

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Hi Harsha,

 

I was going to write and say that I was sorry

that I didn't realize this was your list. I thought

I was on nonduality where we can let our hair

down and then I remembered your big toes

remark. :-)

 

Why do I feel like I have to proper on your

list? It feels like when I went to dinner as a

teenager at my friends house and they

didn't pick up the chicken leg with their

fingers but cut it with a knife.

 

Marcia

 

Marcia Paul wrote:

> At the risk of being repetitive (heaven forbid); I love this.

>

> What I see is that as I begin to weave the poetic version, often,

> very often, I slip right into it and begin to believe the story

> I have just told and soon I am embellishing it and oblivious

> that it all started out as a little fib to draw a particular type

> of attention to myself.

>

> Now for those of you who might be into Eli Jaxon Bear's

> work, these are the hysteric types. :-) The image types.

>

> My daughter took her driving test this week and failed.

> She was perfect right up until she was turning to come

> back into the DMV and there was this new type

> of light which had red lights all over the place and one

> small green arrow which was for her. She stopped

> because she only saw all the red lights and was immediately

> flunked for stopping in the flow of traffic. What is the

> point of this story? Well, the point is, as I heard her tell

> and retell this story to literally dozens of friends who called,

> the story grew and little things got added on, and soon

> there is this big event. Even the fact that I stopped at

> a similar set of lights later in the day became part of the

> story. It isn't that any of it was untrue but boy, oh boy,

> was it different than how she was feeling and talking

> as we left the DMV. This daughter is actually not

> an image type but an anger type; this situation drew

> out the image stuff in her.

>

> Plus, for Dan, all this type stuff can end up just holding

> us in place if we and others fixate on it and identify with

> it.

>

> Love

> Marcia

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Marcia Paul <jacpa

 

Friday, September 08, 2000 4:07 PM

Re: Re: Beautiful Tibetan translations

 

 

Hi Harsha,

 

I was going to write and say that I was sorry

that I didn't realize this was your list. I thought

I was on nonduality where we can let our hair

down and then I remembered your big toes

remark. :-)

 

Why do I feel like I have to proper on your

list? It feels like when I went to dinner as a

teenager at my friends house and they

didn't pick up the chicken leg with their

fingers but cut it with a knife.

 

Marcia

 

-----------------

 

Sure, here the men wear black tie (tho without tails) and the women put on

formal gowns.

 

~~Glo

 

PS Harsha has big toes, and they only get bigger everytime they are stepped on.

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Quoting Gloria Lee <glee:

 

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Marcia Paul <jacpa

 

Friday, September 08, 2000 4:07 PM

Re: Re: Beautiful Tibetan translations

 

 

Hi Harsha,

 

I was going to write and say that I was sorry

that I didn't realize this was your list. I thought

I was on nonduality where we can let our hair

down and then I remembered your big toes

remark. :-)

 

Why do I feel like I have to proper on your

list? It feels like when I went to dinner as a

teenager at my friends house and they

didn't pick up the chicken leg with their

fingers but cut it with a knife.

 

Marcia

 

-----------------

 

Sure, here the men wear black tie (tho without tails) and the women put on

formal gowns.

 

~~Glo

 

PS Harsha has big toes, and they only get bigger everytime they are stepped on.

 

 

oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

 

We're like Lake Woebegone --- All the men are men, the women are

beautiful and all the children are above average.

 

Victor

 

oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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On Fri, 8 Sep 2000 Rainbolily wrote:

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> Sure, here the men wear black tie (tho without tails) and the women put on

> formal gowns.

>

 

oh no! i didn't get THAT email ;)!

 

i did wear my good Birkenstocks tho, and the tie-dye is new....

 

--janpa.

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