I would like to thank everyone who offered sincere words of support.
Saying too much can get you in trouble.
I must remember to try harder not to sully the ears of the profane.
I had an experience as some of you know, exactly like Sri Aurobindo, Jiddu Krishnamurti, U G Krishnamurti and many others too numerous to mention.
It's most mysterious.
It not a temporary thing.
It blast every cell of body.
What was it my old friend vigilant told me?
Kundalini awakening can sure play hell with your domestic life.
Or summat like dat.
Still, it makes life interesting.
Plus I feel rather fit and strong, actually, so don't worry 'bout me.
I be but cuckoo of Ken Kesey!
Go read yer Manly Hall.
It ain't easy bein' me.
You sure da world don't revolve round me?
Initiates' in-joke.
But I not tink Icke so bad.
And Helena Blavatsky great humanitarian.
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Re: With Love and Gratitude to Hammer of Los...
Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 9:49 am
by semper occultus
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...welcome back old chap with a firm, manly hand-shake...no questions asked...
Re: With Love and Gratitude to Hammer of Los...
Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 9:57 am
by coffin_dodger
Welcome back HoL - from an admirer of your wisdom.
Re: With Love and Gratitude to Hammer of Los...
Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 10:16 am
by seemslikeadream
Lovely to see you again my friend
Walk along with me to the next bend
I think...
I think I am.
Therefore I am!
I think...
Of course you are, my bright little star...
I've miles and miles of files
Pretty files of your forefather's fruit
And now to suit our great computer
You're magnetic ink!
I'm more than that
I know I am...
At least, I think I must be
There you go, man
Keep as cool as you can
Face piles of trials with smiles
It riles them to believe
That you perceive
The web they weave...
And keep on thinking free
Wonderful day for passing my way
Knock on my door, even the score
With your eyes
Lovely to see you again, my friend
Walk along with me to the next bend
Dark cloud of fear is blowing away
Now that you're here, you're going to stay
'Cause it's...
Tell us what you've seen
In faraway forgotten lands
Where empires have turned back to sand
Wonderful day for passing my way
Knock on my door and even the score
With your eyes
Lovely to see you again my friend
Walk along with me to the next bend