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porcupine
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Posted - Nov 30 2009 : 2:26:47 PM
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This infinitely perfect matrix of existence sets itself apart from nothing, in every breath, kundalini yoga flowers!!! acting through little action, involuntary action, instinct and reaction, doing the thing cuzzy mindstate is reached, even walls speak of the cuzzie, because it is the goddess. but is the divine imaginary? Finally the shutters were pulled from my eyes I saw, for a moment, and then I was in the same place. God god god god god god god god god love pomo love love love love love love love love love love love love loove love love love wantism love love love love love love love all traditions are the same free flowing spontaneity, my yoga is strong but your house is a yonato from which the tea of eternity can find its way to the orange juice thus, in any loved one the divine is present, as another half of self which is equal and everything, there is too much humbleness, we must rise, nothing!
ecstatic peace, though the terms may confuse they are only lines, pointing directly to the thing. |
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porcupine
USA
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Posted - Dec 01 2009 : 9:49:04 PM
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but i think life is like love, you try not to fight but it happens anyways, you try to feel all sorted but it happens, there are inevitably problems, but the great part is getting through it and coming to some bonafide epiphanies on the way as is bound to happen eventually, and in the end everything comes back around right, and you have something greater than just a pure happiness, you have happiness and then happiness lost and then you have happiness again, you realize what happiness actually is, what life actually is, and it happens continuously, eternally, its not heaven, but its not hell, and its not even earth all the time, for me its wanti, and thats that, you could go deeper, but who really cares can do it themselves
and no one can tell you what it is, unless you let them, you create it totally from yourself.. so its different for everyone, but we can still talk about it and who knows maybe we are really talking about the same thing, and does it really matter anyways as long as it feels like it?
oh and i thought of this one, sulos is what holds it all together right... love... well feet are what connect us and hold us together with the ground... the bottom of our feet are touching something for like 95% of our lives id guesstimate, its where worlds meet! and i love feet (and i also love weed and fun)! natural that i would be drawn to it, top of the ocean bottom of the sky type deal.. eh? thats my personally interpretation there
and i am what i am, and im okay with that, i am always changing as is everything, some people would tell you other wise and try and shun ya, but i say good riddance!
we all do what comes naturally blah blah blah blah blah blah blah bah
alright i'll stop bothering you, i know its a lot of zeal, from a person with nothing better to do... |
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