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As I look out my front window, there is a tiny cottontail rabbit sitting on the doorstep, munching softly on bird seed, dried grass and blossoms fallen from the locust tree. He does not need labels to know the locust is sweet or that the bird seed nourishes his tiny body so that he may more effectively run from Mr. Coyote. He does not require a lengthy recapitulation to deal with the fact that he is prey in a predator's paradise.
He simply eats when his world is serene enough. He runs when the stray cat comes calling. And he sleeps without knowing whether he will survive the night.
There do not appear to be any labels in his world. There are no accusations that I can discern. There is no sense of belief that his life should have been different than what it is.
For that one single moment, the rabbit is at peace, performing the simple act of eating. And that one single moment is all that exists.
The rabbit recapitulates through the act of living impeccably in the Now.
That is freedom.
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Simple.....clear......beautiful
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I agree, what a nice way to relate freedom.
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Hello Turin, so good to see you here. I hope you have been well and it's always a pleasure to see you!
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There was this book i read about a young man that has a perfect portrait painted in the early twenties it is just as perfect as reality so perfect the viewers imagine it can move as well. It shows the being painted more accurately then a mirror even the hair and the tiny pores in the skin barely showing. The ultimate perfection of youth, with the ultimate perfection of joy of young age written upon it. Then once it is completed strange things happen the young man wishes the portrait should age instead of him and will wear the marks of time. Kinda what this lineage did in dreaming found another and then that other suffered much pain in their place. When it was my time i did not choose i gave the other girl the possibility to chose so she decided split the gifts within the bag she is just fine today i never harmed her, i was not old i am barely one year older then her, how much younger should i get diaper age? For the insane works that way perhaps, but hey i enjoyed her presence did you know, i actually like her not my zit that wanted to be liked no one does yet, and she is getting worse by the day.
Back to the story now: the man finds a teacher when the picture is presented and he wills the picture to be destroyed in his place and his downfall starts. He abuses women, abuses man harms and kills all around him age while he stays in the youthful perfection of a painter's work. The portrait however reflects his inner core so much he has to hide it in the attic but since. he lives with fear that someone would see it and realise what he is under the perfection of a picture. Then one day in his fear that his new love interest will see it decides to destroy it. a girl young enough to be his grandchild, a child he saw grow. So in an access of rage he destroys the painting by stabbing it, and in the process he ends himself how Swan is that so? He must have been a male self harming male ballerina that just could not take the pressure properly he had to be ... so perfect it had to hurt ... himself to feel something. Crazy bas***d.
That is so ... pathetic once the portrait or dream twin is dead the model can be seen with precision, his main shield has broken with that kill just like my swords did.
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And this relates to the topic... how?
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Its a rabbit fart you are sensing QS.
Wow its a bad one too. Makes the whole patch feel rotten.
Guess i should twitch my whiskers, shake my tail, and bound off, to pastures new.
Hmm i think i sense a carrot........... just......... over.......... there.
Hop.
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When i left this forum two years back there was a discussion about red universe and death and the skies turning red so i will reply to that. There are red skies every twilight every day and that's about it in this universe, however you should try and follow to the one that has such like on another planet.
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I'm still not sure what anything you've said here has to do with the original topic of the thread, which was about a rabbit. *shrugs*
I realize you are a dreamer, but to be honest, many of your posts make no sense in the world of ordinry awareness, so I'm not really sure what you are attempting to accomplish. I'm not being adversarial, but am genuinely concerned for your well-being - it is possible to be drawn so far into the dreaming world that one may lose connection with the tonal almost completely. The fact that you can operate a computer bodes well as that can be a rather complex affair in the tonal on the best of days. LOL But the warrior who loses connection with the tonal becomes out of balance and is at risk of succumbing to a variety of dangers, not the least of which is disassociation with "reality" (however you define that).
To put it simply: what is the message you are attempting to communicate? Are you okay?
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It has to do with the white rabbit a lot, something clawed her back so bad that her energy is dropping all over the place it has to do with the kitten she tried to grab other then that nothing. She does not have much time left i would suggest all say your goodbye to dear young nagual woman cause soon she will leave this earth in that form, nothing can heal that claw mark she killed that is why and she intended the red red world together with her father NLW two years ago.
Now she is bound to live it before others do her energy will end soon and this time no one will aid her cause she kills whomever reaches out to help her just like her old old man. That's about it i only grabbed her tail so she could not move i asked nicely enough and i will never be sorry for that thing rotting all over the place. I am announcing the end of the white rabbit in here, she got injured very badly she is leaking all the energy she stole from me and the others, and i am not sorry about someone adult that dream attacks a five year old child. See you when you reborn freak of nature.
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PerSyd wrote:
It has to do with the white rabbit a lot, something clawed her back so bad that her energy is dropping all over the place it has to do with the kitten she tried to grab other then that nothing. She does not have much time left i would suggest all say your goodbye to dear young nagual woman cause soon she will leave this earth in that form, nothing can heal that claw mark she killed that is why and she intended the red red world together with her father NLW two years ago.
Now she is bound to live it before others do her energy will end soon and this time no one will aid her cause she kills whomever reaches out to help her just like her old old man. That's about it i only grabbed her tail so she could not move i asked nicely enough and i will never be sorry for that thing rotting all over the place. I am announcing the end of the white rabbit in here, she got injured very badly she is leaking all the energy she stole from me and the others, and i am not sorry about someone adult that dream attacks a five year old child. See you when you reborn freak of nature.
Thanks for your response, however it is seriously out of context, at least for me and probably for most folks on this forum. Who are you referring to as "dear young nagual woman"? Since you are implying that her death is imminent, I think it only right that you should be forthcoming. Who/what is "the white rabbit? What child was attacked, and by whom???
Also, for what it's worth, no one can "steal energy" from you or anyone else. Energy vampires may cause you to expend/drain your own energy, but even an energy vamp can't "steal" energy for their own use. Just doesn't work like that - which is a good thing.
I'd like to understand what you're talking about, so if you could answer my questions here, I'd appreciate it.
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quantumshaman wrote:I'm still not sure what anything you've said here has to do with the original topic of the thread, which was about a rabbit. *shrugs*
I realize you are a dreamer, but to be honest, many of your posts make no sense in the world of ordinry awareness, so I'm not really sure what you are attempting to accomplish. I'm not being adversarial, but am genuinely concerned for your well-being - it is possible to be drawn so far into the dreaming world that one may lose connection with the tonal almost completely. The fact that you can operate a computer bodes well as that can be a rather complex affair in the tonal on the best of days. LOL But the warrior who loses connection with the tonal becomes out of balance and is at risk of succumbing to a variety of dangers, not the least of which is disassociation with "reality" (however you define that).
To put it simply: what is the message you are attempting to communicate? Are you okay?
Ok, sorry, I only got this far in the thread...it was the first thread I read. You won't like me doing this, but I am calling you on this anyways.
Are you aware of your unwritten "rules" that you are attempting to force upon another human being?
Are you aware of just how it ruffled your feathers?
See, I was just reading. Ignoring the weird posts...until you stopped the thread to deal with it. Well, ok...deal with it.
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You're a funny egg. You think I don't know who you are? Do you think for a moment that I might care?
What you need to deal with is yourself, not me. That has been the case for years, my dear ForestWolf.
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Popcorn?
You get the Orville Reddenbacker. I'll get a box of tampons for our old pal, and a good time will be had by all.
What's interesting to note is that she comes on with a burst of NLP (neurolinguistic programming for those unfamiliar with this troll), claiming that I am attempting to put unwritten rules onto another human being. By her saying so, the attempt is made to "make it so" - IOW, people tend to believe what they hear without too much questioning, so her attempt is to paint me as "The Bad Guy" - which is rather amusing, considering her infamous history of lies, tantrums and deceptions. That's why programs are dangerous in the hands of notorious trolls. It's no secret that she's stalked me for years. Sad, really, that she's invested more time and energy into me than into her own evolution.
It's been amazing to observe this persqueeter for so many years, and realize - as don Juan once said of Carlos - "Nothing has changed with you."
Now watch. She will come on claiming righteous indignation, total innocence, and pretending not to be who we all know she actually is. This is where we pause for intermission, go get a box of milk duds and settle in for the second act. ("Act" being the key word - though this turkey ain't gonna win any Oscars.)
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