In a message dated 2/26/01 3:40:23 PM Eastern Standard Time,
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> i wish i had been able to hear kate's concert on saturday night,
> but i was under the effects of the most powerful pot on earth. hear me now:
> when a vancouverite tells you that you must take one and only one toke, pay
> attention: they're not bragging as i thought. four innocent tokes put me out
> like a light! i was high for ... TWENTY F_ING HOURS!!!!! not since the days
> of acid, believe me...
> Oh, send me some Stephen! LOL
> my life as a single man has just begun. it is exhilarating and sad,
> unbelievably slow and full of vertigo, lonely and loud. every day i take a
> little step forward. i also cry. it is good to know that our decisions have
> meaning: i am gradually rediscovering the ability to have faith in what i
> can't see. i am also trying to be practical and above all patient. i still
> have to burn completely down to mere ashes before i can rise from them. it
> is a form of death. no one looks forward to death, only to relief. however,
> i am here. in due course, i'll be rejoicing in my new incarnation.
> love,
> wallyK
MOKSHA
An enlightened vision perceives time as flux, the flux of development and
deterioration, creation and destruction. An enlightened mind conceives time
as an expression of the One and All: as Yin and Yang, the dance of Shiva, or
death and resurrection. You can enjoy the beauty, balance and justice of your
own deterioration, nulling it. Now it is not a deterioration; it is a
function of the universe, God's inhaling. (at the moment of enlightenment
there is no flux at all, only timelessness)
Have a glass of wine before bed instead of those damn pills. Don't look back
now.
Much Love
Rose
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