Guest guest Posted March 31, 2001 Report Share Posted March 31, 2001 Dear Das I can sympathize! I too am snatched out of bed at 2 or 3 by our creator, I too am driven by my darma to a fault. I too have nothing left in common with man. Yes Ignorance [ the ability to ignore] was comfortable, and I can't return. On one hand I try not to look forward death and on the other I pray to God to let me live long enough to finish my work. To be detached from this fast aging, Painful body to get my work done! To pay enough attention to to make last longer to get my work done. Here I sit on the great divide! I have one eye on paradise and one here. My father says it's ok to keep them both on paradise, but I'm not aloud to enter. You see I wait for you to come along and say oh great one, what are you gazing at! I say the garden of eden, You no paradise. You say oh great one, I don't see it. I say sit with me a while my friend and you will. So there we sit, day and night. We watch the deer play during the day and the stars play at night, and there comes a time when you say oh great one I see! it I see! And then I say oh thank you, oh great one. You have relieved me of my duties of the great divide I can go on now. So you see my good friend we are all on the great latter and we must do our duty and hang on to the person below and the person above whom has his hand in Gods So our great family can go home. There can be no weak links! And I pass on to you, some great advice given to me, by a graces lady. [Karen] Take care of you health my friend ...........Noel Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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