Moksha


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My grandfather passed away this morning.

I'm messy and don't know exactly where I'm going. I'm glad I have a friendly smile and steady style. See you in 2009,10,11,12,...

I saw a murder of crows three days ago and my grandfather is going to pass soon.

History is, in fact, repeating itself.

Sentient beings are stepping in and out of the stream of life at every moment. Death is a fierce, uncompromising teacher that offers no immunity. Everyone and everything near to you and me is of the nature of change. There is no way to escape being separated from them. Death has a generous teaching of "just this, just now" that can be overlooked. ( Read more... )

Isn't it strange how absence increases desire?

It felt so good to hear his voice this morning. <3

Note: It's only a new year if you think last year ended.

: )

We, each of us, have our vices.

Happy Birthday, Asheeeee! =]  [you're on the way to my house now]

I love Christmastime : )