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Sipping The Light: Holy Shit
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Friday, April 10, 2009. I believe in the cosmic significance of our existence. I believe I am sacred and holy, and that I am a part of god, and that I exist as a spark of its essence, learning and gaining experience so that god can know itself. I also believe there is no god, and that our existence is meaningless and insignificant. I believe all of these things, at the same time. View my complete profile. Ani Chime, Thoughts on the Path. If You Read This . Calling The Wild Pendulum.
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059are | Abbe's world of wildlife
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Abbe's world of wildlife. Daily meanderings about art, cats, chocolate cravings, wildlife, the world and insomnia. The state of the world from my backyard. Big Visitor Has Come Calling (and other wildlife in Sanford Florida). Art, Animals, Wildlife, Photography, Culture, Florida, Events. Http:/ www.flickr.com/photos/abbearenson/. Cats, news, poems, cranes, nature. Http:/ abberantverse.wordpress.com. Http:/ anhinga.wordpress.com. Http:/ anichime.blogspot.com/. Http:/ annraven1.wordpress.com. Http:/ www...
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Sipping The Light: October 2014
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Tuesday, October 28, 2014. I forget who I am sometimes. I forget what I am. It's like I take these trips down all these different roads, each time a journey. Every time I have to get to the end. You get the point where you give up, surrender, and then back away from the illusion. So I can turn again toward what's real. It's a little like dying, getting killed. Then pulling yourself up, like a soul leaving the body, realizing who you are, what you are, coming back. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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102 | Abbe's world of wildlife
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Abbe's world of wildlife. Daily meanderings about art, cats, chocolate cravings, wildlife, the world and insomnia. The state of the world from my backyard. Big Visitor Has Come Calling (and other wildlife in Sanford Florida). Art, Animals, Wildlife, Photography, Culture, Florida, Events. Http:/ www.flickr.com/photos/abbearenson/. Cats, news, poems, cranes, nature. Http:/ abberantverse.wordpress.com. Http:/ anhinga.wordpress.com. Http:/ anichime.blogspot.com/. Http:/ annraven1.wordpress.com. Http:/ www...
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298res | Abbe's world of wildlife
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Abbe's world of wildlife. Daily meanderings about art, cats, chocolate cravings, wildlife, the world and insomnia. The state of the world from my backyard. Big Visitor Has Come Calling (and other wildlife in Sanford Florida). Art, Animals, Wildlife, Photography, Culture, Florida, Events. Http:/ www.flickr.com/photos/abbearenson/. Cats, news, poems, cranes, nature. Http:/ abberantverse.wordpress.com. Http:/ anhinga.wordpress.com. Http:/ anichime.blogspot.com/. Http:/ annraven1.wordpress.com. Http:/ www...
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Big Visitor Has Come Calling (and other wildlife in Sanford Florida) | Abbe's world of wildlife
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Abbe's world of wildlife. Daily meanderings about art, cats, chocolate cravings, wildlife, the world and insomnia. The state of the world from my backyard. Big Visitor Has Come Calling (and other wildlife in Sanford Florida). December 9, 2012 in animals, photography, cats, humor, people, society, new. Well here it is headed toward the middle of December, there is a black hole time bandit, I have no idea where the hours go! All I know if I spend very few of them in slumber! On a sad note, our local neighb...
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Sipping The Light: November 2014
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Tuesday, November 11, 2014. You know it is truly amazing that we can feel anything. That we are alive. That we can reflect. That we can know that we are alive, that we are feeling, and reflecting on that. When I am miserable, I don't know any of these things. I am too busy being miserable. When I am joyful, I don't know any of these things. I don't want anything to disturb my joyfulness. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Ani Chime, Thoughts on the Path. If You Read This .
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Sipping The Light: I have a Doubt
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Wednesday, February 10, 2010. I have a Doubt. I have a nagging doubt that everything I think, everything I imagine, everything that I am and can be is just a complex bio-chemical interaction of organic molecules and energy. That, all that is, perceived, dreamt, experienced, pain and pleasure felt, is but a transient flitter of conscious experience that will pass as quickly as it came. I have a doubt, and it is knawing at me. View my complete profile. Ani Chime, Thoughts on the Path. If You Read This .
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Lake Mary Art and Wine Fest August | Abbe's world of wildlife
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Abbe's world of wildlife. Daily meanderings about art, cats, chocolate cravings, wildlife, the world and insomnia. The state of the world from my backyard. Lake Mary Art and Wine Fest August. August 7, 2014 in animals, photography, cats, humor, people, society, new. August is the Hades of the summer, well, September too. In Florida we hope to get a pass on hurricane season, nothing much has affected us since 10 years ago, kinda scary! Here’s a look at how it’s been. I look up all the time...Drew had long...
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Sipping The Light: Resurrection
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Tuesday, October 28, 2014. I forget who I am sometimes. I forget what I am. It's like I take these trips down all these different roads, each time a journey. Every time I have to get to the end. You get the point where you give up, surrender, and then back away from the illusion. So I can turn again toward what's real. It's a little like dying, getting killed. Then pulling yourself up, like a soul leaving the body, realizing who you are, what you are, coming back. View my complete profile.
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