Love, love, love
by Li D Smith
Friday, February 11, 2005
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Oh, never vex thine heart with idle woes - Rumi |
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Love, love, love
A certain woman was buried in the love of her unborn child
"I am your root. Your spirit dwells in the Heavens
We are the hindmost and the foremost
7 spiritual centres are linked to one another.
God has not created on the earth or in the lofty heavens
anything more mysterious than
the Spirit of Woman and Man
Yourself is the mother of all idols: the material idol
is the snake, but the spiritual idol is the dragon
The Dragon is having tea with Quan Yin
brewed by Lao Tsu
from the elixer of Everything.
And What did the dragon say to Quan Yin?
Love, love, love!"
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| Reviewed by L. Figgins |
2/23/2005 |
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| Excellent Li!! |
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| Reviewed by Donna Quesinberry |
2/11/2005 |
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Li D,
much enjoyed.
i didn't know lao tsu brewed
the elixer though
kudos to the dragon
thanks,
d. |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
2/11/2005 |
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intriguing, but well done write, li! thanks for the sharing!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your tx. friend, karen lynn. :D |
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| Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader) |
2/11/2005 |
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| This turned out to be a really interesting write and certainly perks up the day. |
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| Reviewed by Sandie Angel |
2/11/2005 |
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Interesting write indeed! Like the metaphors.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o) |
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