"... "I am my own spirit." And she never meditated again. I never asked her to either. Nor did she ever ask me to stop or anything else. It was mutual respect. That was her response. Your response as well is up to you. Suck Maharishi's ass if you're into it."
What a curious post, starts so simply, then moves sincerely into a confession of pain, uncertainty and despair. The author seems to have made some kind of peace - then suddenly he concludes with the uncontrollable outburst of a drunken Thrush. Rage on young Jack Kerouac...!!! ------ To subscribe, send a message to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Or go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ and click 'Join This Group!' Yahoo! Groups Links <*> To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ <*> To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] <*> Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/
