Chiun
2009-06-22 01:15:07 UTC
6.21.09.02 Month, date, year, post****Stephen Paul
Vanier..........All
Rights Reserved ......Not to be reprinted or e-mailed or shared
without the written permission of the author Stephen Paul Vanier.
Copyrighted '09. ----- alt.consciousness.4th-way,
alt.zen, talk.religion.buddhism, alt.sci.astro
***SPV.........10,001 American Nights.....not to be confused with
1,001 Arabian Nights. So there I was just playing with myself because
that is about what life is about. God made reality to play with
himself. And when you get right down with it the best time in life is
when you are attaining to God Consciousness by playing with yourself.
So The little guys come to me and they introduce themselves to me, "We
are that which makes the buildings in your dreams."
Now understand that this Being is not lying and take each word as I do
without making them this or that. You think you know what they are
and you will jump to conclusions. They are, in vast inspection, "Pure
Creative" such that they can make an image so that it tricks your
mind. They might be call, "Wood Spirits or Wood Sprits" and they
might be called, "Elf, Dwarves or even Trolls," but you come to
Boulder Colorado where I live and you see faces in the clouds that
some call Gods.
Anyway, I am just playing with myself and after a special delivery to
one of the movie stars because the eyes in any picture have a
frequency that lets a picture be the doorway to their souls and before
you started to put other people's eyes into these stars I was already
in the rack so to speak and knew the deal inside and out but remember
there are a lot of "whathaveyous" you know a lot of ups and downs and
round and round if not a lot of round and round and up and
downs......All I know is that while Gurumayi got me kicked out of
Siddha Yoga 20 years ago for nothing, Nityananda made me the Guru and
you were being sold tickets to the party by my assistant while all the
time I was taking all and any of the cool guys for a ride. So I got
Stevie Wonder and old man Jackson going for a ride on some babe that
John Mayer used to do or what that John that did her once in a while.
Anyway I get out of the van and I am laughing and up on the telephone
pole is this larger than life image of Jimmy Morrison. He is a real
copy by the "Wood Spirits" and I guess the dead Jimmy Morrison is
asking them to make his image up the pole about 15 tall humping the
pole and I get out of the van looking up because these fucking
things.....all they do is try and scare you and I have had them with
me for like 20 years and we love each other. But they get a kick out
of trying to scare me because those going "down-line" taking a ride by
being receptive to a Buddha, because as you all know I broadcast my
show, "The Jack of Shadow Production Hour, Inc." right from where ever
I am at.
So I get out of the van and look up seeing this huge image of Jimmy
humping the top of the telephone pole and I ask, "Are you the famous
Jimmy Morrison of the Doors."
He looks over and down at me while never losing a beat humping that
pole and looks me right in the eyes and asks, "What are the Doors?"
I started to laugh and laugh and laugh and now I got the late and
great Jimmy Morrison as a friend that is always just bitching at
people and they way they treat a guy like me. Today he said, "If I
could come back a dog and be your best friend I would because
everywhere you go you run into the greatest looking women. Then I
could just go up and sniff it and never get my face slapped like I
used too."
Vanier..........All
Rights Reserved ......Not to be reprinted or e-mailed or shared
without the written permission of the author Stephen Paul Vanier.
Copyrighted '09. ----- alt.consciousness.4th-way,
alt.zen, talk.religion.buddhism, alt.sci.astro
***SPV.........10,001 American Nights.....not to be confused with
1,001 Arabian Nights. So there I was just playing with myself because
that is about what life is about. God made reality to play with
himself. And when you get right down with it the best time in life is
when you are attaining to God Consciousness by playing with yourself.
So The little guys come to me and they introduce themselves to me, "We
are that which makes the buildings in your dreams."
Now understand that this Being is not lying and take each word as I do
without making them this or that. You think you know what they are
and you will jump to conclusions. They are, in vast inspection, "Pure
Creative" such that they can make an image so that it tricks your
mind. They might be call, "Wood Spirits or Wood Sprits" and they
might be called, "Elf, Dwarves or even Trolls," but you come to
Boulder Colorado where I live and you see faces in the clouds that
some call Gods.
Anyway, I am just playing with myself and after a special delivery to
one of the movie stars because the eyes in any picture have a
frequency that lets a picture be the doorway to their souls and before
you started to put other people's eyes into these stars I was already
in the rack so to speak and knew the deal inside and out but remember
there are a lot of "whathaveyous" you know a lot of ups and downs and
round and round if not a lot of round and round and up and
downs......All I know is that while Gurumayi got me kicked out of
Siddha Yoga 20 years ago for nothing, Nityananda made me the Guru and
you were being sold tickets to the party by my assistant while all the
time I was taking all and any of the cool guys for a ride. So I got
Stevie Wonder and old man Jackson going for a ride on some babe that
John Mayer used to do or what that John that did her once in a while.
Anyway I get out of the van and I am laughing and up on the telephone
pole is this larger than life image of Jimmy Morrison. He is a real
copy by the "Wood Spirits" and I guess the dead Jimmy Morrison is
asking them to make his image up the pole about 15 tall humping the
pole and I get out of the van looking up because these fucking
things.....all they do is try and scare you and I have had them with
me for like 20 years and we love each other. But they get a kick out
of trying to scare me because those going "down-line" taking a ride by
being receptive to a Buddha, because as you all know I broadcast my
show, "The Jack of Shadow Production Hour, Inc." right from where ever
I am at.
So I get out of the van and look up seeing this huge image of Jimmy
humping the top of the telephone pole and I ask, "Are you the famous
Jimmy Morrison of the Doors."
He looks over and down at me while never losing a beat humping that
pole and looks me right in the eyes and asks, "What are the Doors?"
I started to laugh and laugh and laugh and now I got the late and
great Jimmy Morrison as a friend that is always just bitching at
people and they way they treat a guy like me. Today he said, "If I
could come back a dog and be your best friend I would because
everywhere you go you run into the greatest looking women. Then I
could just go up and sniff it and never get my face slapped like I
used too."