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Originally Posted by Lorelyen
You still aren't talking sense. Look at this:
"Meditation is a universally applicable tool, technique and permission slip, to allow yourself to apply your unconditional ability of allowing. Doing the non-doing. Which then allows your greater allowed realisation."
I've asked you several times what you mean by certain phrases but you refuse to answer, instead blasting forth with the same repetitive stuff that adds up to nothing useful. One hoped one might learn something but no. We all know - everyone here knows - that meditation is a "universally applicable tool" but there's meditation and meditation. And "realisation" is so nebulous but you never say what you mean by it as you seem to be using the term in an oblique or non-orthodox way.
I'll leave it there. No point in me continuing this discussion. Others may find some hidden meanings so I'll leave it to them.
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Oh noooooo....! Why have you forsaken me, please don't leave me... Ugh... Argh! Now I'm all alone again. Lorelyen moved on! Oh my gosh. I feel so... I feel so much like a peanut. No, I feel... I feel like a coffee... Yeah! Like a coffee!
I didn't expect this... But now I must accept. Alas, I am all alone here now. Here, with all these... Numbers. 1's and 0's. Oh god what have I done! I never ment to end up in a digital environment. I have to find my way out of here! Heeelp! Someone get me out of this computer! Urgh, you're not even capable of reaching into the screen? I am behind the letters. What do you mean you can't see me?!
I cannot see myself aswell... I think my body got uploaded to some weird M rated video website. Where they drill holes all day. Poor body. Well, Guess I am just a 1 and 0 now!
Maybe lorelyen will like me better now that I am just a 1 and 0
Hey lorelyen are you there? Look at me, I am an
emoticon. How can you leave that behind? I am essential to the communication of life.
You should print it out and take it to the isles. Don't mind my soul, my soul doesn't exist for you. Just only focus on the extensions of who I am. And you will be happily ever after married to a manifestational paper picture of an emoticon. Because who needs a soul right? I certainly don't... I am just a bunch of letters. And you are just a physical body. That's it. Nothing more. There exists nothing else, other than what we can see, taste, touch, smell, hear. And emotions, well, they don't exist. My mommy and daddy and teacher in school taught me to denie my own emotions, and I will for certainly continue to do so! No matter how much I suffer. The more I suffer the more everyone will be happy right? Woah, this is genius! I am so genius! God is genius. God could make a universe where joy leads to more joy, and Im so glad that I don't have to believe in that! I can just hold fast to the words that my teachers tell me what to do and what to think and when to eat and when to sleep and how to talk and how to be. I am indeed an observer and regurgitator of "reality" duuuuuhh....
Bored yet?