X Marks the Spot

I have decided to take leave of this place.

I have found an alternative of expressionism.

I think will miss dion the most, and El, as well as all you other ones.

Mostly dion, because he always remembers to laugh,
El, because he always remebers to be positionless.

Back to the drawing board.

Another echo elswhere. Ive given enough, and nothing at all. From this point to further confir, woud be addiction to philanthropy.

Audios unos.

Infinitely NOW!

0

Without it there is no recognition of being apart. Thus no need to be other.

I am not sure how that pertains to my question...

IOW, is a reward/punishment system the proper way to correct behavior?

Or is there another way?

I have decided to take leave of this place.

I have found an alternative of expressionism.

I think will miss dion the most, and El, as well as all you other ones.

Mostly dion, because he always remembers to laugh,
El, because he always remebers to be positionless.

Back to the drawing board.

Another echo elswhere. Ive given enough, and nothing at all. From this point to further confir, woud be addiction to philanthropy.

Audios unos.

Infinitely NOW!

0

Would the spin cease in that case?

:yinyang:

You shall be missed....

it's the invariable wake imparted on the seas. Only separation would cease.

I didn't get past the paralleling of the fortitude of the bladder and virility in the first chapters.

There is nothing new under the Sun. Nothing to discover.

Only re-discover.

Truth belong to No one. It belongs to All.

Even a masterpiece belong not to they who painted it, but to the Muse from which it was inspired.


As all true Artists know inherently...


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:)

a pic which absorbs the fatigue of the day

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'njoy:)

"it" had to be known before it can become known thus whomever or whatever you are , you are always repeating that which has been given to you by someone or something, to repeat
your way

l like that

Dion, fyi: changing seats on the titanic, does not prudently increase ones own mortality. Just a heads up. When is it time to get off the boat? Before you ever get on it.

Cheers!

Infinitely NOW!

I|

The Sun just broke through the clouds.

For the first time today.


What a gift.

It's the little things.

Or BIG, depending on perspective that is...


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:)

Do you question Dion's ability to adapt?

I don't.

:)

Is that right?


You know, just days after my 'illumination' experience I have relayed over the last year, a stranger showed up on that forum. He wrote a thread regarding Astral Travel and I instantly noted his brilliance.

I wrote a response to him thanking him for the contribution.

It was then he wrote back to me, and said something I will never forget.

It stunned me so completely than I continue to ponder it to this day...



A few days later I put together this thread on the other forum, but felt that it lacked what I needed to be able to create 'it' like I saw it.

I went searching and suddenly stumbled on GLP. I saw it's charms right away and signed up for an account.

This was my first thread the first day I joined GLP.


Once here I left the old forum behind completely. I felt one day pulled back to CH and that Astral Travel thread and that specific message that 'stranger' had given me that day.

After not being on the forum for months, when I checked for the post I saw he had exactly 777 total posts at that exact time.

...

Do you know what he said to me 0?

Dion, fyi: changing seats on the titanic, does not prudently increase ones own mortality. Just a heads up. When is it time to get off the boat? Before you ever get on it.

Cheers!

Infinitely NOW!

I|

I found the train scene most poignant.

As no one believed him.


The End was amazing, to me...

What happens when you move so fast, you are staring at the back of your own head?

:TheTimeisNow:

The answer is quite apparent. As you start reading your own mind.

The answer is quite apparent. As you start reading your own mind.

Just noticed this and thought I would mention...

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Many years ago, my mother told me that when she was pregnant with me, my father took her to see Taxi Driver.

There is a scene in that movie where someone is shot and after they are presumably 'dead', a beating of the dead body occurs.

My mother was so horrified at this scene, that she stood up in the audience, yelled at my father for bringing her to such a movie, and walked out.

I still remember her telling me that story, all these decades later.


'Willy'...my best friend in high school and beyond, use to call me that.

i see your mothers point

willy ........how can you be willy