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shaman_x June 22 2004, 00:11:00 UTC
A memory surfaces: a simple wooden table, a glass on it, water in the glass. Elrohir hears Mike's voice as if at a distance, but he can not see him. There is only the glass.

The glass is neither half empty or half full.

What is glass? What is water? What is "is"?

Understand that there is no glass, there is no water: there is only choice.

The memory retreats; after-images of the glass linger in the fading echoes of his voice.

Initiation never ends. You have always been here.

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elrohir_muse June 22 2004, 00:14:19 UTC
That is the hardest lesson to learn, teacher.

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vardagilthoniel June 22 2004, 06:27:19 UTC
*Quietly hugs Elrohir*

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elf_bint June 22 2004, 19:29:43 UTC
My son , *hugs him and kisses his forehead*

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gaiaeagle June 27 2004, 00:19:09 UTC
test

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majinbakahentai June 27 2004, 14:28:55 UTC
Narf! *Giggle*

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