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real bad daddy: enlightenment is a gamble
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Enlightenment is a gamble. Time to cash in your chips. Put your ideas and beliefs on the table. See who has the bigger hand. You or the mystery that pervades you. Time to scrape the mind's shit off your shoes. Undo the laces that hold your prison together. And dangle your toes into emptiness. Once you've put everything on the table. Once all of your currency is gone. And your pockets are full of air. All you've got left to gamble with. Go ahead, climb up onto the velvet top. Of the highest stakes table.
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real bad daddy: a tendency to shine
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A tendency to shine. If you prefer smoke over fire. Then get up now and leave. For I do not intend to perfume. With more sooty knowledge. No, I have something else in mind. Today I hold a flame in my left hand. And a sword in my right. There will be no damage control today. For God is in a mood. To plunder your riches and. Into such breathtaking poverty. That all that will be left of you. Will be a tendency to shine. So don't just sit around this flame. Choking on your mind. For this is no campfire song.
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real bad daddy: in the silence of the mind
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In the silence of the mind. There is nobody and nothing to be aware of awareness. Awareness, i cannot be aware of myself. For i know no self of which i could be aware. I am no thing of which to be aware. As a thing 'you' cannot know awareness. For 'you' can only be aware as 'i'. When there is no 'me' of which to be aware. Divided into cognising subject cognising objects. I cognise all that can be cognised. Every conceptual thing save what is cognising. And is no thing, since it is not conceivable.
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real bad daddy: god answers back
https://realbaddaddy.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-answers-back.html
You better pray you never wake up. To find your dreams have all come true. Cause if you get everything you hope for. Then I will have to punish you. I need you just as much as you need me. And the flower-loving bees. Your blood will color every sunset. Your tears will help me grow some trees. Here is my joke, the thunder's laughing. Here is my word to lighten the day. Try to forget yourself, remember. Your broken heart will lead the way. Speak to us of pain. In the silence of the mind. A tendency to shine.
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real bad daddy: speak to us of pain
https://realbaddaddy.blogspot.com/2014/04/speak-to-us-of-pain.html
Speak to us of pain. Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain. And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy. And you would accept the seasons of your heart, even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass over your fields. Much of your pain is self-chosen. Speak to us of pain.
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real bad daddy: soy el coyote
https://realbaddaddy.blogspot.com/2010/09/soy-el-coyote.html
I'm the coyote,. That when you see the steamroller,. It is under,. Over and over again,. But as guru said, when night comes,. If you lock yourself in your room. And meditate with all your strength,. This steamroller of life,. It becomes in a soap bubble. Speak to us of pain. In the silence of the mind. Enlightenment is a gamble. A tendency to shine.
