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| jesusV2 User ID: 27653227 11/13/2012 12:46 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| Saptaparna User ID: 865798 11/13/2012 12:46 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | this is a mis quote. i said, i have never met any one that is faster then me. not that one doesn't exist. i have yet to find anyone that is faster.. and i have looked for a while. 0 Likely a projection of a self fulfillment. i thought of that already and tested it through multiple dimensional angles. yet it is not so. this place, the forum as a whole was such a small rememberence this morning i almost discounted it as ever i had ever been here. it was the faintest signal within my thoughts.. i wonderd why? then i came here anyway. perhaps it is not the world that has changed. but myself as i associate with it.. that has accoured several times. yet it has also happend before that a few people i have met along the path have noticed the shift in the collective as a whole and were affected in the same way. that something had occured and it was like reality was "reset" to reflect the current path of its course. i was not alone in this thought. and a few others showed me their discovery's as to other anomolies with a comon memory to the shift prior to it happening. 0 ![]() Saptaparna ~ Seven-leaves, sevenfold; the man-plant, sevenfold man, seven-principled human being. ~ Spinning infinity. The wheel is spinning me and it's never ending. ~ What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of of your plays? |
| Jonny Blaze User ID: 22472711 11/13/2012 12:46 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Hiya JB. I don't remember dreaming last night either. But I did get to sleep really late...or early, depending on how on chooses to look at it. However you look at it is what I often find interesting. That you acknowledge the duality is what keeps my interest from waning. The engravings translate to "This space intentionally left blank." The prayer is inscribed in an ancient script, rarely used today. It seems to be a philippic against small insects, absent-mindedness, and the picking up and dropping of small objects. The gate is open; through it you can see a desolation, with a pile of mangled bodies in one corner. Thousands of voices, lamenting some hideous fate, can be heard. The way through the gate is barred by evil spirits, who jeer at your attempts to pass. |
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| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 12:47 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | this is a mis quote. i said, i have never met any one that is faster then me. not that one doesn't exist. i have yet to find anyone that is faster.. and i have looked for a while. 0 Likely a projection of a self fulfillment. i thought of that already and tested it through multiple dimensional angles. yet it is not so. this place, the forum as a whole was such a small rememberence this morning i almost discounted it as ever i had ever been here. it was the faintest signal within my thoughts.. i wonderd why? then i came here anyway. perhaps it is not the world that has changed. but myself as i associate with it.. that has accoured several times. yet it has also happend before that a few people i have met along the path have noticed the shift in the collective as a whole and were affected in the same way. that something had occured and it was like reality was "reset" to reflect the current path of its course. i was not alone in this thought. and a few others showed me their discovery's as to other anomolies with a comon memory to the shift prior to it happening. 0 Excellent, you seem to have graduated. Silence is your reward. By necessity I must keep barking. make Art until you become it. |
| 0 User ID: 1105951 11/13/2012 12:53 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | ... Quoting: 0 1105951 this is a mis quote. i said, i have never met any one that is faster then me. not that one doesn't exist. i have yet to find anyone that is faster.. and i have looked for a while. 0 Likely a projection of a self fulfillment. i thought of that already and tested it through multiple dimensional angles. yet it is not so. this place, the forum as a whole was such a small rememberence this morning i almost discounted it as ever i had ever been here. it was the faintest signal within my thoughts.. i wonderd why? then i came here anyway. perhaps it is not the world that has changed. but myself as i associate with it.. that has accoured several times. yet it has also happend before that a few people i have met along the path have noticed the shift in the collective as a whole and were affected in the same way. that something had occured and it was like reality was "reset" to reflect the current path of its course. i was not alone in this thought. and a few others showed me their discovery's as to other anomolies with a comon memory to the shift prior to it happening. 0 Excellent, you seem to have graduated. Silence is your reward. By necessity I must keep barking. GOLDEN! thank you Dion. good bye. |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 12:55 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | This new golden age if it comes to pass will require models to emulate. Who will they be? that is the best of questions Unto themselves all programs and forms are limitations. That is the programming of forms in the 'nutshell' that shall have the tree and all it's myriad potentialities spring from it. The uncollapsed wave seen in the smoky potentials of underlying form is likened to the vaporous sleep of soma dreams flashing without the constraints of self limitation . It is the rare individual that can live in these states without the need to declare : I am that!. Once we fixate the wave approportions that which is pointed both from and to us. Declarations staring into the reflective eyes of our lifebringer and judge and sometimes executioner. In all endings the punchline is self evident. i get it is not how we see"it" it is which of us can see "it" the same/similar way others whom are not us see "it" is the key Yes, distillation and condensation are opposite sides of the same process. An I for an I, shedding unaware until awareness is compared. We shall see what the out says when balance with the in. the is why I have been so mechanistically form oriented. as the original imposition of supposition was: would we be aware and how if an I was traded for an I. The snake spasms in death throws and the outline of its form as splayed becomes the new nut to regrow the tree of a perspectivist reality. the rub is: how does I know what the sum total difference is but through inefficient memory processes. make Art until you become it. |
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| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:00 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | graduation,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 lessons will be learnt,, silence is golden,, through the lattice peered another upon the underlings gathered in rows by the ewe tree,, a plight indeed,, much love,, No worries Nobody; Dogs don't graduate, we just realize that dirt and oestrus are wonderous beyond all imposition of the nut of practicality and needing the highest branches. We just wish to be nose deep in eithers radiance. make Art until you become it. |
| jesusV2 User ID: 27653227 11/13/2012 01:00 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | [link to 3.bp.blogspot.com] THE CODE Who are we? Why did we come here? Where are we going? Will the Code of Life bring peace or pride to those who decode it? Bye :) |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:02 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | graduation,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 lessons will be learnt,, silence is golden,, through the lattice peered another upon the underlings gathered in rows by the ewe tree,, a plight indeed,, much love,, No worries Nobody; Dogs don't graduate, we just realize that dirt and oestrus are wonderous beyond all imposition of the nut of practicality and needing the highest branches. We just wish to be nose deep in eithers radiance. And as I write that I have a deja vu so strong that it seems I am sitting between mirrors and have that warm glow of come what may I am where I need to be. make Art until you become it. |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:04 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | graduation,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 lessons will be learnt,, silence is golden,, through the lattice peered another upon the underlings gathered in rows by the ewe tree,, a plight indeed,, much love,, No worries Nobody; Dogs don't graduate, we just realize that dirt and oestrus are wonderous beyond all imposition of the nut of practicality and needing the highest branches. We just wish to be nose deep in eithers radiance. And as I write that I have a deja vu so strong that it seems I am sitting between mirrors and have that warm glow of come what may I am where I need to be. And for your tonal consumption. I am playing a double E with a bend on the B string off the D to create a triple E. make Art until you become it. |
| jesusV2 User ID: 27653227 11/13/2012 01:11 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| nobody User ID: 27510904 11/13/2012 01:12 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | indeed dion,, the natuaral imposed sentient and logical reflex of a taint never ima-jined,, yet tasted and recognised with a hearty deep sniff upwind,, as upon the hills above the flavours of truth trickle downwards,, yet some carry in the wind silently and are thus obtained and ingressed as an inner known pointer towards there origin,, a dogs nose is indeed as useful as a bark,, should the rub ever become the bite,, much love,, |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:16 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| nobody User ID: 27510904 11/13/2012 01:17 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:17 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | indeed dion,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 the natuaral imposed sentient and logical reflex of a taint never ima-jined,, yet tasted and recognised with a hearty deep sniff upwind,, as upon the hills above the flavours of truth trickle downwards,, yet some carry in the wind silently and are thus obtained and ingressed as an inner known pointer towards there origin,, a dogs nose is indeed as useful as a bark,, should the rub ever become the bite,, much love,, I never bite. I just impose that assumption on weak minds. make Art until you become it. |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:18 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | a filthy note to bend,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 if it were possible,, a smokey room with low lights shall be your thus rewarded incursion,, nobody leaves here without singing da blues,, nobody,, the reason the avatar,, perhaps,, much love,, Cheers, and remember, we still have the institute to discuss. The winter nears. make Art until you become it. |
| Saptaparna User ID: 865798 11/13/2012 01:19 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | a filthy note to bend,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 if it were possible,, a smokey room with low lights shall be your thus rewarded incursion,, nobody leaves here without singing da blues,, nobody,, the reason the avatar,, perhaps,, much love,, Cheers, and remember, we still have the institute to discuss. The winter nears. Institute of what? Saptaparna ~ Seven-leaves, sevenfold; the man-plant, sevenfold man, seven-principled human being. ~ Spinning infinity. The wheel is spinning me and it's never ending. ~ What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of of your plays? |
| Jonny Blaze User ID: 22472711 11/13/2012 01:22 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | The engravings translate to "This space intentionally left blank." The prayer is inscribed in an ancient script, rarely used today. It seems to be a philippic against small insects, absent-mindedness, and the picking up and dropping of small objects. The gate is open; through it you can see a desolation, with a pile of mangled bodies in one corner. Thousands of voices, lamenting some hideous fate, can be heard. The way through the gate is barred by evil spirits, who jeer at your attempts to pass. |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:22 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | a filthy note to bend,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 if it were possible,, a smokey room with low lights shall be your thus rewarded incursion,, nobody leaves here without singing da blues,, nobody,, the reason the avatar,, perhaps,, much love,, Cheers, and remember, we still have the institute to discuss. The winter nears. Institute of what? And there's the rub......as always, it's in the threads. I still haven't said anything new since I first started barking. Just gotten some new questions to old answers. LOL, I hate being so dogmatic ;) BTW, One step closer to the land cruiser. 7pm tonight and the deal is signed. make Art until you become it. |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:23 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | But there is a shared sound/light as the realization of each is eternal regardless of the fixation and limitation of you. It is all a metaphor for the flow of potentiality regardless to the material or immaterial ascription to the task at hand. It all exists in spite of you and for you. Pronoia flows. make Art until you become it. |
| Saptaparna User ID: 865798 11/13/2012 01:25 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | a filthy note to bend,, Quoting: nobody 27510904 if it were possible,, a smokey room with low lights shall be your thus rewarded incursion,, nobody leaves here without singing da blues,, nobody,, the reason the avatar,, perhaps,, much love,, Cheers, and remember, we still have the institute to discuss. The winter nears. Institute of what? And there's the rub......as always, it's in the threads. I still haven't said anything new since I first started barking. Just gotten some new questions to old answers. LOL, I hate being so dogmatic ;) BTW, One step closer to the land cruiser. 7pm tonight and the deal is signed. I have been wanting to go back through all the connected threads as I am sure I will see many things not seen originally. Saptaparna ~ Seven-leaves, sevenfold; the man-plant, sevenfold man, seven-principled human being. ~ Spinning infinity. The wheel is spinning me and it's never ending. ~ What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of of your plays? |
| 0 User ID: 1105951 11/13/2012 01:30 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | But there is a shared sound/light as the realization of each is eternal regardless of the fixation and limitation of you. It is all a metaphor for the flow of potentiality regardless to the material or immaterial ascription to the task at hand. It all exists in spite of you and for you. Pronoia flows. it has been a pleasure to witness you work and participate as an object, for you to work within its design. all of you have been great. again, thank you. 0 |
| Seer777 Ride the wings of the mind User ID: 3018467 11/13/2012 01:32 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | |
| Jonny Blaze User ID: 22472711 11/13/2012 01:33 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I have a curiously communicative fish. Quoting: Seer777 It's eerie almost. Might have to stop eating fish too it seems... Or maybe he is just special. I got a fish. The engravings translate to "This space intentionally left blank." The prayer is inscribed in an ancient script, rarely used today. It seems to be a philippic against small insects, absent-mindedness, and the picking up and dropping of small objects. The gate is open; through it you can see a desolation, with a pile of mangled bodies in one corner. Thousands of voices, lamenting some hideous fate, can be heard. The way through the gate is barred by evil spirits, who jeer at your attempts to pass. |
| nobody User ID: 27510904 11/13/2012 01:34 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | indeed,, never was interested in homework as a child,, yet as winter aproaches the necessity of the past is no longer remembered as so incumbersant as it once was,, old father time no longer plays tricks,, if time was ever real,, as only an adult in demise should ever know,, always the same words,, yet new now known much love,, |
| Villi VonderVeener User ID: 27671008 11/13/2012 01:37 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | ... Quoting: Villi VonderVeener Cheers, and remember, we still have the institute to discuss. The winter nears. Institute of what? And there's the rub......as always, it's in the threads. I still haven't said anything new since I first started barking. Just gotten some new questions to old answers. LOL, I hate being so dogmatic ;) BTW, One step closer to the land cruiser. 7pm tonight and the deal is signed. I have been wanting to go back through all the connected threads as I am sure I will see many things not seen originally. And now you will know why I committed a paper trail from my younger self to my older self. It was a description that captured deja vu's as a process of defining the right track over a perceived one. Intuitive vs Intellectual. tying time together integrate in the straight line of honest projection rather than the falsities projected by ego and alterations in said perceptions. make Art until you become it. |
| Seer777 Ride the wings of the mind User ID: 3018467 11/13/2012 01:38 PM ![]() Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | I have a curiously communicative fish. Quoting: Seer777 It's eerie almost. Might have to stop eating fish too it seems... Or maybe he is just special. I got a fish. He is incredibly friendly. If I even give him a sidelong glance, he swims quickly to the glass to get closer to me. If I do then engage him, his use of body language is to note. They way he tells me he is hungry for example. He will look at me, the then jerk his body in an upward motion indicating the top of the tank. He will then make eye contact to be sure his message was received. Curious. This fish is engaging me in non verbal communication, the likes of which is easy to read. :) "Difficulties strengthen the mind, as labor does the body." ~Seneca |
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