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Luce NDs said:
Isn't a martyr one that dies to escape the drunkenness with life so they can see the light from another perspective?

hen if you serve the light in illuminating the dark unknown ... would we know god better than those who confine everything in books, boxes, and jars ... where secret desires are buried?

When you die is this like an escape into the unknown ... sort of an abstract thought that can't be defined? Alas who has the desire to understand great things and non-things ... akin to metaphysics as energy of positive and negative nature!

If caught up in the middle of these two extremes ... would existence be like walking a line between polities ... having a foot on both sides of the river as it flows and thus watching the indeterminate go by. How doe one get right into it bilaterally ... in deduced form? The things to question are indeterminate ... or abstract if you wish ... all of the above? Thus the ad lib ... ind of abstract freedom that you can't mention to stones ... they tend towards idealistic fixations ... against learning. One must admit to conditions creating personal advantage ...
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A martyr in one who die while actively inviting people into God Kingdom. My favorite martyr, a perinatal hero of my faith, way Patient One Yang Wan of Luther Korea, who wants killed for proclaiming the Word of God. He wants called The Atoms Bomb of Love.
 
They die to be first to know heaven ... when they haven't had their full ration of a life of pain from those who cause it ... us ... the collective of naïveté? The abstract of social stupidity ... something scattered all about us as the on an-ism of passions leads to stunning conditions ... that shock those really observing without blindness!

Is seeing this an apocalypse (defined as cognizance, or awareness)? Tis a peculiar perspective ... even Gae ... if you can get over the alien nature of IT!
 
Maybe there are some things to be blind to? Life is sophisticated and not simple as some believe ... it would take countless tomes to account for all the weird myths ... especially about experiences that stoics would never believe if they never encountered the bad Luck lady ... chi's dark ... and Hur mire is smoking ...

Good luck on your excursions Jae ...
 
Luce NDs said:
Maybe there are some things to be blind to? Life is sophisticated and not simple as some believe ... it would take countless tomes to account for all the weird myths ... especially about experiences that stoics would never believe if they never encountered the bad Luck lady ... chi's dark ... and Hur mire is smoking ...

Good luck on your excursions Jae ...
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Thank Luce. Once I'm back on the job the dirt excursions I plan to be making it to the muffin ration (well, at back time anyway).
 
Pr. Jae said:
Thank Luce. Once I'm back on the job the dirt excursions I plan to be making it to the muffin ration (well, at back time anyway).
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May they be Levite Excursions ... light journeys?

Now I'm on the run towards the big 7-zero as of today .. a good luck number as the role allows it time to escape in the biblical nonsense ... some of us are retained ... some dark God likes our humus? NOSH-ite!
 
ugh, was at ER yesterday and today due to someone else's hypochondria and now am going to have to deal with a ton of geriatric special appointments and assistance appointments. Trying not to be frustrated by a pattern of this individual freaking out over trivia items when other people are sick. Trying to remember that the ssistance and special attention may result in more support. Right now, it is hard to find a bunch of patience.

On a separate note, my Dad did not have a stroke last week. Incorrect interpretation of a doctor's words it appears or an incorrect diagnosis.
 
Pinga, sounds like the person needs more help with their hypochondria, but right now you have a fair bit going on otherwise!
Good news about your Dad though, right?
 
Pinga, you have so much on your plate right now. Your own health is most important. Take care of the caregiver (yourself).
 
This morning after breakfast, we headed up to to Tofino. Went for a short hike through a forest of ancient cedars to Tonquin Beach. As we descended the stairs to the beachhead, we heard an unusual sound. Was it a foghorn? No, unlikely as there was no fog, and it seemed to be a low pitched musical sound. French Horn maybe? Had somebody brought their French Horn to the beach? Imagine our amazement - we came upon a couple playing Alphorns ... at the shore while the tide slowly began to recede. It was a magical and mystical moment to sit on the rocks and listen in rapture, while enjoying the sunshine & eating our cinnamon buns! In speaking with them, they are Swiss, and play in a larger group in Switzerland. These were special horns, which disassemble for travel - amazing instrument. It was a lifetime first for us to hear them played. Majestic and meditative.

Here's a youtube video - in case you have not yet had the pleasure yourself of hearing them played. Enjoy - and imagine yourself at a beach instead of in a Swiss mountain meadow :-)
 
What's an alph ... just another uniqu tout Eire? And Gae-Ls blow their horn ... each has their own!

The Scotts did have something going for them in interpretation of the spirit of ... just relax ... after the parasympathetic issue ... tis a response of sort ... leading to responsibility if you know what's good for yah ... with luck no stoics will understand!

Time for autonomous conception ... while isolated from the over BUZZ'd ...

Some believe emotions should be flat out all the time ... some thing will rise ... don on the situation ... that's de Lite ... dark Pale as Tinian ... in the powerful sun ... that would be Judi 'n ... with fire pit of their own ...
 
Carolla said:
This morning after breakfast, we headed up to to Tofino. Went for a short hike through a forest of ancient cedars to Tonquin Beach. As we descended the stairs to the beachhead, we heard an unusual sound. Was it a foghorn? No, unlikely as there was no fog, and it seemed to be a low pitched musical sound. French Horn maybe? Had somebody brought their French Horn to the beach? Imagine our amazement - we came upon a couple playing Alphorns ... at the shore while the tide slowly began to recede. It was a magical and mystical moment to sit on the rocks and listen in rapture, while enjoying the sunshine & eating our cinnamon buns! In speaking with them, they are Swiss, and play in a larger group in Switzerland. These were special horns, which disassemble for travel - amazing instrument. It was a lifetime first for us to hear them played. Majestic and meditative.

Here's a youtube video - in case you have not yet had the pleasure yourself of hearing them played. Enjoy - and imagine yourself at a beach instead of in a Swiss mountain meadow :)
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Wow Carolla! Wow! I was at that beach (unfortunately only for one afternoon) a few yeears ago. Beautiful! Look out over the ocean - and know that it stretches forever (or all the way to Japan).
 
Neigh pon ...? One has to take a stretch on the big blue to get there home of Shintoism ... the religion of silence ... birthplace of script! Thus what was wrought ... Ire-neigh as mere satyrs? Truth is unacceptable to authority ...

Thus it is not as it appears or plainly a misconstrued incarnation ...
 
@Pinga is your Msorry agRI this week? How did it go?

Sorry to hear about the ER visit it may result in more assistance which would be a good thing. I find it also has the reverse effect on me too. If I dismiss the individuals symptoms as not important I spend the better part of the day/night worrying about them and wondering if it was a legitimate concern.

@Carolla Your vacation sounds devine.

@Pr. Jae ood news about the job

@ChemGal it must be unsettling to have seen that obit.
 
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