A Zen Painting: A Perfect Stroke.
Lucifer theGood
be one of the main enlightenments and in many respects is a coveted
knowledge by all who have heard of it.
Today, I will take before I give. The work first then the fun.
AJ I did not take anything. In fact, I so did not steal anything that I
left my everything. But I do know where the magician is. I saw your
pipe. My vows are simple: Non-stealing, non-killing, truthfulness,
continence and non-receiving (from enemies). These are yoga vows. Vows
I have lived for the last 12 years. In addition, Templar vows of
celibacy and poverty for the last four. Not forever; for now.
Perhaps it may have come across as arrogant that I woud suggest an
attraction between us. I was only speaking from my point of view. I was
attracted to you. The two worlds were merging over and at the end of
the cycle of a year and a day and you were involved as a represenation
of something that I need in this process.
As for your friends whose word you took over mine? Consider who said
they would be there for you the day you moved and who actually was.
Arg, my point is simple. After a winter of looking after your house for
you, cleaning for 4-5 guys who were in desparate need of a mother,
reducing theft and pawning from the house to nil, and being there for
advice and the one that even Daniel ran too when the shit 'really' hit
the fan. Then all the work I did for you to meet your new tenents
demands... well, I think all that effort for my friend deserved at
least a day or two notice instead of 11:30 at night get out.
And I have to say Arg, I was a little threatened when I was passing by
the Underground the other night. I kind of felt that you were trying to
pick a fight with me. A preditor? Yeah whatever. Mosquitos are
preditors so really it is not a complement. I assure you I am well
rested and well feed now and have been working at getting my physical
state back to when we were sparring at Uncle Jack's.
Fatigue, hunger and dehydration there hot pants. I did not want to
fight nor was that my intention. But, I respect your point of view and
the manipulation of Arg but that leaves one huge question: How did you
get from the seated position having a smoke by the garbage bin to the
center of the parking lot? From your point of view of me being there to
fight, you accepted the challenge.
Now about those three warriors in the van. The IP. Is that not what I
said I would do Arg? Well, here I am on 22nd and we are warming up.
Just as I said. I thought the 'no identification' would have been a tip
off that I was involved. They were going somewhere. You see, I have a
friend of mine that has a similar problem as me. How did I do it? You
tell me know it alls. Remote viewing, yoga possesion, influence and
example. That is why I do not know anyone. That is why I do not talk to
people. Purity of the Art. That little ditty for being stripped in
Vernon.
Now I will give:
A Zen Painting.
In this picture there is a zen master who sits before a vast terrain of
mountains, streams, sky and land but the master is not to be found in
the picture. He is an eye that is not seeing. Ears that are not
hearing. Senses that do not feel. A mind that is not lost in thought
and no where can thinking be found. If you were able to ask, his
response would be thus: "There is no one here to saying this."
Cheers!
Lucifer theGood