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david_obsidian
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Posted - Jan 04 2006 : 2:37:38 PM
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The whole world may perish, From Brahma to a blade of grass, But I am still here.
Indeed how wonderful! I adore myself.
For I have taken form But I am still one.
Neither coming or going, Yet I am still everywhere….
I am the infinite ocean.
When thoughts spring up, The wind freshens, and like waves A thousand worlds arise.
But when the wind falls, The trader sinks with his ship.
On the boundless ocean of my being He founders, And all the worlds with him.
But 0 how wonderful!
I am the unbounded deep In whom all living things Naturally arise, Rush against each other playfully, And then subside.
From the Ashtavakra Gita ( A translation by Thomas Byrom )
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nandhi
USA
362 Posts |
Posted - Mar 23 2006 : 5:30:37 PM
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beautiful and respective of the wisdom in joyful silence!
aum
with folded hands!aum |
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david_obsidian
USA
2602 Posts |
Posted - Mar 23 2006 : 5:34:46 PM
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Thanks Nandhi. I am very impressed with what you just did.
Shine on, dude!
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nandhi
USA
362 Posts |
Posted - Mar 24 2006 : 7:07:27 PM
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aum
david, what else is there other than the bliss and this profoundness that we share in our meditative depths as knowing the mind for what it is with each shade of time and that beyond upon which we wear our mind as clothes for a fashion show!:)?
to this eternal fire in which we tread to enjoy the knowing! divine brother, big hug to you!
aum
with folded hands!aum |
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