I've stumbled across a place,
Sortof Utopia, if seen
There is no other place,
Where injustice is unseen.
I've stumbled across a treasure,
I seem to weak to lift,
Will I lose this gift of love,
Before all the sand has sift.
I've stumbled across an ocean,
And I really want to swim.
But my body is too afraid of
Getting soaked within.
I've stumbled across perfection,
But I am not perfect.
I have the tools to absorb it,
But willingness flags.
I've stumbled across a seashore,
Where the sun never sets.
Curse my eyes, they quickly shut off,
To the sun's gentle glare.
I've stumbled across a brotherhood,
Which gives more than it takes.
But I slowly discover my falsehood,
Do I have what it takes?
This blog contains personal reflections on Sahaja Life by practitioners of the Sahaja technique. Sahaja is the path of enlightened knowledge, as opposed to other forms of yoga and meditation, which profess singular paths like devotion-only (bhakti path). Growth in Sahja happens by experiential knowldge acquisition.
Friday, August 12, 2005
Two stereotypes confirmed:
1. Amway Guys Cannot Stop Talking About Amway (or other chain marketing).
2. The likelyhood of a motel owner in North America being Indian Asian? Very High.
Cabbie Recounts Fugitives' 115-Mile Ride - New York Times
2. The likelyhood of a motel owner in North America being Indian Asian? Very High.
Cabbie Recounts Fugitives' 115-Mile Ride - New York Times
Thursday, August 11, 2005
If you have a lot of time to waste...
Read about Yoopers! This is what you get when you mix Finnish, Canadian and Minesotans and spread them evenly on an unflattened land: UP (Upper Peninsula, MI not Uttar Pradesh, India)
Wednesday, August 10, 2005
A Critic is a critic
Old Category of Critics: Armchair Critics, I-couldn't-make-it-as-artist Critic... and now a new one:
Sony Movie Critic
Sony Movie Critic
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