Re : Truth

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Nisargadatta , OConnor Patricia <gdtige wrote:

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> ----- Message d'origine ----

> De : pliantheart <pliantheart

> À : Nisargadatta

> Envoyé le : Mercredi, 7 Juin 2006, 9h33mn 50s

> Objet : Re: Truth

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> Nisargadatta, " skywhilds " <skywords@ .> wrote:

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> > Nisargadatta, " toombaru2006 " <lastrain@>

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> > > Nisargadatta, " skywhilds " <skywords@>

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> > > > Nisargadatta, " anabebe57 "

<anabebe57@> wrote:

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> > > > > There, in the truth of a

> > > > > song frozen in the sparrow's breast

> > > > > as she lies dying

> > > > > in the morning prayers of a sword-tailed butterfly

> > > > > as he speaks to me upon my finger,

> > > > >

> > > > > I am the becoming of an earthly solidity

> > > > > As I touch the empty ground beneath my feet,

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> > > > > Scoop the rich dark soil and find destiny

> > > > > Has already seeded me

> > > > >

> > > > > And now these diaphanous winds of chance are here,

> > > > > Scatters my ashes,

> > > > >

> > > > > And Judas betrays me with a kiss.

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> > > > Ana,

> > > >

> > > > How are you feeling today? I'm a little hungry. A certain

> > > > satisfaction in having cleaned up the place, I'm expecting

> gratitude.

> > > > Watching the stock market. The pleasure of its shifting

> > > > predictabilities. Thinking about her and her new boy friend.

> Letting

> > > > go, watching the letting go and the abundance of love dread love

> > > > arising. Waiting for a less encumbered emptiness to arise.

> > > >

> > > > ~*~

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> > > ..........and flowing into this broken heart...the ultimate gift.

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> > > toombaru

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> > gift/rift

> > absolute

> > (temporary)

> > solution:

> > absolution

> > ~*~

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> there is no boundary that defines

> what-we-are

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> yet boundaries are ever forming

> ever dissolving.

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> so is what-we-are the complete absence

> of any boundary?

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> or is what-we-are the dynamic process

> of boundaries ever forming/dissolving?

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> to truly live is to experience the forming

> of boundaries, the forming of attachments.

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> to be truly free is to be not-attached

> to whatever attachments that may form...

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> to be truly free is to see *through*

> one's broken heart to the joy shining there.

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> Bill

> by breaking, the heart is made spacious.

> the heart brakes under the weight of sorrow,

> But it can burst under the lighness of joy.

> Either way, If no resistance,

> Its open space becomes the cradle of humanity.

>

> Patricia

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