Musings on the 27th path following yesterdays discussions..
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ABSOLUTELY NOT.
your magick doesn't work without at least a temporary "babel"
Not my magick anyway.
It tests me, corrects me, and then has its effect with what was correct and strong.
So, I'm good with it.
Maybe it's a little too country for you.
But I'm country strong.
LOL
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@IAOMAI said
"Tell me, do any of the rest of you even believe what you practice at all?
Or is it just books and arguments?"
My, we're antagonistic this morning.
(Skipping answering the question because the use of the word "believe" would require a small essay or two before I coulkd answer the question as asked.)
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@Jim Eshelman said
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@IAOMAI said
"Tell me, do any of the rest of you even believe what you practice at all?Or is it just books and arguments?"
My, we're antagonistic this morning.
(Skipping answering the question because the use of the word "believe" would require a small essay or two before I coulkd answer the question as asked.)"
As I see it, your always practicing something, even if it's avoidance of practicing.
Love and Will
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Yes, and my English Teacher can talk to your English Teacher all day long about those topics, but...
In my culture, this is how we communicate when we think the world is going off a cliff.
We'll jump up and down and say everything we think we can get away with to say....
"Excuse me, Muffy, but your fat, undisciplined arse is standing on my garden hose."
[The usually democratic holistic-idea havers to the usually republican single-idea achievers.]
The rest is bullshit, which WILL lead to apeshit rednecks out of work AND military trained AND redneck trained... and country boys simply survive. That's all. They know what it takes. If they had a god it would be Herne. And that, my friend, is a boundary I have been waving my arms to prevent. Now, I speak "white" because I am "white," but don't think I haven't had to prove what I mean to non-English Teachers.
I feel we gained some time, but my heart weighs it every day at my own expense, as I'm sure others do as well.
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93,
My English teacher is taking the morning off. But I liked Dar's poem, and its evocation of how Peh produces a change that doesn't alter externals, yet shifts viewpoint profoundly.
93 93/93,
Edward -
@Dar said
"And in my mind arose a babel,
An undifferentiated crackle,
Full of this and that and everything,
And childish senseless prattle.Full of moonbeams and blue jeans,
And 10 horses off their rein,
But my friends thought they could ride them,
And bring them home again.We laughed like small mad children,
As we rode the horses yem,
then fell silent when we saw that each,
Was different, once again.[Note - 'Yem' is a Geordie word, meaning 'home'.]"
That's perfection!
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Very interesting - thanks Alrah!