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Monday, August 04, 2008
A greeting fetches a cuss and an angry word volley, and then it hits home- what the Buddha meant by dispassionate active calm and how many trillion lifetimes you are away from it.
11 comments:
Tip of the day: Do not greet. :)
P.S: (Learnt the hard way).
Ach - not at home. Easier saied than done I know. Remember that Wednesday-circle :), a distance.
a grating greeting?
sometimes, my friend... i read your posts out loud, for the sheer pleasure of hearing the words float on the air.
I loved this short post although I cannot seem to grasp the meaning I felt at peace but with too many lessons.
many hellos to you!!
alwaysa,
elizabeth
Elizaaaaabeth! Great to hear from you. How have you been?
Quin o wise one, bless your generous heart. THANK YOU.
Manu- hi.. good evening- anything grating abt that?
mago- not at home, but I don't want this woman to put on me a black eye. Now prayers and eyes to the ground when I pass that door.
Ph- but life is so short.
Really trillion lifetimes away...so much to learn...
Meeeee too!
But it's good to have goals.
:)
Quin is right. I also love to read your posts out loud just to taste your poetic verse. Like colorful silk and warm rain, your words convey so much.
portia- ah yes, this one should last all this lifetime... wonder how the monks stay removed, watchers.
babyisland- ty- I'm honored.. colorful silk and warm rain- what a glorious image feast!
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