[04 Feb 2008|08:56am] Oneness of Life and Light, Entrusting in your Great Compassion, May you shed the foolishness in myself, Transforming me into a conduit of Love. May I be a medicine for the sick and weary, Nursing their afflictions until they are cured; May I become food and drink, During time of famine, May I protect the helpless and the poor, May I be a lamp, For those who need your Light, May I be a bed for those who need rest, and guide all seekers to the Other Shore. May all find happiness through my actions, and let no one suffer because of me. Whether they love or hate me, Whether they hurt or wrong me, May they all realize true entrusting, Through Other Power, and realize Supreme Nirvana. Namo Amida Buddha post comment

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[29 Jan 2008|05:29pm] Carne Viva. post comment

[29 Jan 2008|01:36pm] "If one speaks or acts with a cruel mind, misery follows, as the cart follows the horse... If one speaks or acts with a pure mind, happiness follows, as a shadow follows its source." -The Dhammapada post comment

[28 Jan 2008|04:06pm] She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go. She let go of fear. She let go of the judgments. She let go of the confluenece of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of indecision within her. She let go of all the 'right' reasons. Wholly and completely without hesitation or worry, she just let go. She didn't ask anyone for advice. She didn't read a book on how to let go. She didn't search the scriptures. She just let go. She let go of all the memories that held her back. She let go of the anxiety that kept her from moving forward. She let go of the planning and all the calculations about how to do it just right. She didn't promise to let go. She didn't journal about it. She didn't write the projected date in her Day-Timer. She made no public announcement and put no ad in the paper. She didn't check the weather report or read her daily horoscope. She just let go. She didn't analyze whether she should let go. She didn't call her friends to discuss the matter. She didn't utter one word. She just let go. No one was around when it happened. There was no applause or congratulations. No one thanked her or praised her. No one noticed a thing. Like a leaf falling from a tree, she just let go. There was no effort. There was no struggle. It wasn't good. It wasn't bad. It was what it was, and it is just that. In the space of letting go, she let it all be. A small smile came over her face. post comment

[27 Jan 2008|01:18pm] Rodney Bathe: FUCK Rodney Bathe: I forgot to bid on those shoes Rodney Bathe: I lost them =[ Rodney Bathe: "Sorry, you were outbid. This item sold to jesirh for US $182.40." Rodney Bathe: Should I email jesirh telling him his days of happiness are numbered Rose Clouds 88: yes Rose Clouds 88: "These "shoes"...if you prefer to still think of them as such...will drain your existance of meaning, day by day, until your only desire will be for the sweet release of death. But the mercy of eternal rest will be far beyond your reach...." post comment

[27 Jan 2008|11:39am] nourish the body, quiet the mind, engage the spirit. nourish the body mmmm khao neeo mamuang. post comment

[26 Jan 2008|07:15pm] 1. All that turns in this turning world is indwelt by Dea. By renouncing the unreal, guard your True Self. And covet you not the wealth of any maiden. 2.Those who would live long centuries in this world; let them work the works of thamë. For only when the werdes are in thamë may they not cleave to a maiden. 3. The worlds of the demons are wrapped in unseeing darkness; to these worlds, after death, go those maidens that slay the True Self. 4. Unmoving, yet swifter than mind, beyond reach of the senses, the True Self moves before them forever, yet stays ever still. Than the swiftest of all those that run is the True Self yet swifter. In the Wind that is soul of the world, she ordains every work. 5. For She moves and is still, She is far, She is near, She is outside of all, yet within. 6. The wise maid sees all beings in her true Self and her True Self within all beings. How can she then have hate for any? 7. To she who sees, all beings become one within her own True Self. What delusion can can bind, what sorrow can touch, the maid who sees the Oneness of all? 8. For She pervades all. She is radiant, yet bodiless; without muscle, without injury, pure and unsullied by evil. She is the Seer and She is the Thinker; indwelling in all, and Self-existent. She has ordained all in thamë for eternal years. 9. Into great darkness falls she who worships merely nescience. Into greater darkness yet falls she who worships knowledge. 10. Distinct they say is the fruit of knowledge, and distinct the fruit of nescience. So say the learned Elder Mothers to whom the world owes its wisdom. 11. She who knows both knowledge and nescience crosses death through nescience and gains immortality through knowledge. 12. Into great darkness falls she who worships the merely manifest. Into greater darkness yet falls she who worships the manifest. 13. Distinct they say is the fruit of the worship of the manifest, and distinct the fruit of the unmanifest. So say the learned Elder Mothers to whom the world owes its wisdom. 14. She who knows both the manifest and the unmanifest crosses death through the unmanifest and gains immortality through the manifest. 15. The face of Truth is covered with a golden disc. O Radiant Mistress, uncover that we who adore Truth may behold. 16. O Radiant Mistress, sole Traveller of the heavens, O Lady Sun, Daughter of the Golden Womb, withdraw Thy rays and ingather Thy burning effulgence. Now would I see, by Thy Grace, Thy fair Form, the pure Essence of all. For I know that That also am I. 17. Now may my life-breath return to the One Breath and may my body be burned to ashes. AUM. O mind, remember what has been done. Intelligence remember. Remember, O remember. 18. O Annya, great Fire. O Dea, knower of all our deeds; lead us along the good path, whereby we may enjoy in purity the fruits of our action. Destroy our deceitful sins. Reverence, prostration and words of prayer we bring Thee again and again. 1 comment|post comment

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[24 Jan 2008|06:21pm] Par désespoir de l'amour qui n'est pas échu Par désespoir de la mort qui déjà m'a prévu Par désespoir du sexe qui nous fut à charge Par désespoir de l'homme qui n'est que misère Par désespoir du temps qui n'est que poussière Par désespoir de l'art qui n'a pas visité Par dés- espoir de l'âme que l'on n'a pas trouvée Par désespoir de soi qui ne sut que honte Par dés- espoir du suicide qui n'est qu' alibi Par désespoir du monde illusion Par désespoir où s'en- fouir ? Dans l'étude par oubli dans le stupre par malchance mais dans la mer pour s'y laver post comment

WombWater [24 Jan 2008|02:03pm] Someone buy this for me. post comment

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[13 Jan 2008|10:51pm] "Alla yall are vampires, you eat your kids." -Atmosphere 1 comment|post comment

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