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Post by freejoy on Aug 30, 2013 8:48:14 GMT -5
I find this question about as effective as picking a winning lotto number.
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Post by ???????? ???????????? on Aug 30, 2013 9:19:47 GMT -5
You're right.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2013 9:21:46 GMT -5
Picking a winning lotto number is a much better deal.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 30, 2013 9:57:02 GMT -5
Yes, "who are you" seems a useless question. ie. looking 'outward'
"Who am I?" however, which is an 'inward' inquiry, perhaps would be more fruitful.
cool song, nonetheless
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Post by Beingist on Aug 30, 2013 14:28:22 GMT -5
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Post by freejoy on Aug 30, 2013 19:18:44 GMT -5
I've been known to play long shots!
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Post by freejoy on Aug 30, 2013 19:22:23 GMT -5
I know what I Am and the Absolute Truth.
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Post by Reefs on Aug 31, 2013 12:49:10 GMT -5
I find this question about as effective as picking a winning lotto number. That question is not supposed to have an answer. It's purpose is to throw a monkey wrench into the monkey minding.
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Post by Reefs on Aug 31, 2013 12:53:59 GMT -5
Yes, "who are you" seems a useless question. ie. looking 'outward' "Who am I?" however, which is an 'inward' inquiry, perhaps would be more fruitful. That can be questioned.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2013 18:24:42 GMT -5
Yes, "who are you" seems a useless question. ie. looking 'outward' "Who am I?" however, which is an 'inward' inquiry, perhaps would be more fruitful. That can be questioned. looking at you? or at me?
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Post by Reefs on Sept 14, 2013 10:27:41 GMT -5
looking at you? or at me? The delineation.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2013 9:24:58 GMT -5
who am I? that' easy... I am life. Even in sleep I am still alive. Now, when I Am accidently dies a totally new arena opens-up, me finds life at another level;appreciation. I've noticed others have also found in themselves that they are also appreciative to life on different planes, they too have had their enviroment shattered by some kind of catastrophe, an nde or quick moment of anihilation where ones reality disappears and another realm of life becomes visible there one finds them-self also here appreciating life, the old having fallen away. What we think of ourself is the first to die seemingly, as we unravel life's mystery.
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Post by silver on Sept 26, 2013 9:43:16 GMT -5
That joy seems immense, alfio.
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