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08-25-2005, 09:39 PM | #32 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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dude are you a buddhist monk!!!!?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
08-25-2005, 11:01 PM | #33 (permalink) |
Seeker of Peace
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Newark, De.
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LOL. No, I just believe in living peacefully. You'll never see me in the "I hate this", or "this sucks" thread. It's wasted energy.
I don't really subscribe to any religion. I believe they are all man made interpretations of the Bible. It seems to me, to be told, "You must live within this set of guidelines, or else you won't get to Heaven", well, that seems to mix fear in with faith. As far as my avatar, yes, it is the Dalai Lama. A peaceful man, one who's work I admire. I've read several of his books, and several on Buddhism in general, and I like the fact that the Buddhist faith isn't a true religion, but a belief system in which there is no "live this way", but a simple tenet of , "Here are the tools you will need for inner peace. Find your path." You can explore what's in you, not be told which way to go. Of course, these are just my opinions. Sorry for rambling.
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08-26-2005, 04:05 PM | #34 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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no dude the dalai llamas awesome i dislike how the chinese kicked him out and he had to flee
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |