I will be the first to admit that my knowledge of grammar is not polished. However, it does allow me to construct sentences that make sense…unless I get into “ramble mode”. That’s when, even I tend to cringe at how convoluted my sentences can get. I can’t help it…most times. That’s the way my mind works. It’s not only a monkey but a contortionistic one at that.
I’m sure you all have seen some version of this floating around the internet?
Firstly, let me just apologise for any confusion.
It’s been a long time since the little panda had a thought bubble pop up. High time that it did!
Just a short, short, short post. Something I had prepared as a back up.
Some of my friends keep telling me that all I seem to do is to either work or clean my room. I agree with the work bit, but you know, I really am not cleaning my room ALL the time. I do admit I can be messy and it really isn’t my fault that this room of mine tends to attract dust like a well..dust magnet.
I know this is an age old question and one that many of us at some point in life have asked ourselves.
Quite some time ago, a friend of mine introduced me to this group called Body Without Organs (BWO). The name *does* sound a little off putting and one would wonder what sort of music a group called such would be a part of. Well…I was very pleasantly surprised 🙂
Just two days ago, I came across a song from them and…I fell in love with it.
There is a quote or saying which goes: One man’s meat is another man’s poison.
In the book Journeys into Emptiness, the author Robert Jingsen Gunn states that the concept of dualism or psychological splitting and that ability to differentiate good and bad comes from an initial experience of emptiness which occurs at the very early ages of life. This experience of emptiness occurs when there is a condition of early trauma which is severe enough to cause an individual to create a split. In another section, he states that the ego is formed due to this process as well. “It is the tendency to divide all experiences into two in other to maintain an illusion of a separate self”.
So naturally this got me to wonder…
Continue reading “Shree wonders…”
Amanda the Panda, sitting in a tree.
Along comes a thought bubble, wandering through the sky.
Sent by whom, we wonder. Why it’s from Shree!
What’s she got for me now! says poor Amanda, with a big old sigh!
Amanda the Panda sitting in a tree, just sitting.
Here comes Shree adding a thought bubble to her 😉
The Holy Trinity : The Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.
This isn’t a theological discussion or article of the Trinity. Just a random thought that entered my mind some time ago. Read on if curious 😉