My pleasure Grammy!

That made me laugh.

You will never know the destruction you have caused my heart. I have searched and searched deep into my my soul, but I will never figure out why you did what you did. I went out of my way for you and I opened up my heart to you and you crushed it. I did things for you I have never done for others and this is how you repaid me . . . . . The only thing I can say to you is shame, shame on you and I hope you hurt like I do. . No, I know you won't hurt, you have no feelings except ones that hurt others or prove to be self-serving.

I wish things could have worked out different for us

((((((((bad)))))))))

I'm sorry you had such a bad night, know that I am always there for you when you need me ((((L)))).

davey how ya been doing bro???

{{{oc}}}

What??? you mean, the entire Universe DOESN'T revolve around you????? No Way!!!!!!

Who'd a thunk it???



Sooooooooo.... now that we've cleared up that *truth* you had ... who knows, you may actually come to realise that quite a few other *truths* you cling to are just as false and apparent to all except you.

BTW ~ do you even own a mirror?????

I am soooooooooo loving our daily chats~! Don't know why it didn't occur to us to do this sooner. You are one of my most favorite souls on this planet! Love ya {{T}}

Doin' good, been hangin' out in the poetry section

that is cool,I wrote a 3 poems but there so far back I havent been able to find them

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, and always perseveres. Love never fails

sigh.........

(((((((((bad)))))))))

The truth is known...not up for interpretation and the cowards are just that.

Lai Tsi

Lai Tsi. lie TSEE The Chinese ECK Master who is the guardian of the Shariyat-Ki-Sugmad on the Saguna Lok, the Etheric Plane, at the Temple of Golden Wisdom in the city of Arhirit. He served as the Mahanta, the Living ECK Master.

From A Cosmic Sea of Words:
The ECKANKAR Lexicon
By Harold Klemp

A Personal Experience with Lai Tsi
Here is a true story by a woman who received a special gift from Lai Tsi as a child:

A Gift to Remember
A Master from Her Dreams Gives the Gift of Love
By FB
When I was nine years old, I began having visits in my dreams from an old Asian man. He had a long white beard and the most beautiful eyes. They seemed to look right through me. He wore a funny little hat on his head and had a beautiful smile. Every night he would talk to me about life and explain the meaning of different things I wondered about.

One afternoon I went to a movie with my girlfriends. We were standing in line waiting to buy our tickets, laughing and being silly like normal nine-year-old girls. Suddenly I felt something. I looked past the booth where they sold the tickets. There stood the man who had been in my dreams for almost a year. When our eyes met, he nodded at me. Then he was gone.

I didn't think to turn around to my girlfriends and say, "Look at that man over there! He is the man from my dreams!" For some reason it seemed best to keep silent.

That very night he came to me again in my dreams. He said, "Tonight will be the last time I meet with you. I have to leave you now. I have to go away."

I replied, "Oh, but I'm going to miss you! I wish you didn't have to leave."

He said, "I have to do what I have to do, but just so you know that dreams are real, I have a gift for you." He placed a white plastic barrette in my hand and curled my fingers around it. Then he was gone.

When I woke up the next morning, the white barrette was really in my hand!

I began thinking about my parents, especially my mother. If she saw me with this barrette she would want to know where it came from. She wouldn't understand that a man in my dreams gave it to me. Before anyone else awoke, I snuck out of the house. I went out to the backyard, dug a hole, and buried the barrette.

But I only let go of the barrette's physical aspect. The true meaning of the gift never left me. That gift gave me the understanding of the true reality of our inner and outer lives. It proved that dreams are real.

I'll never forget the wonderful man who taught me in my dreams. At the time, I didn't know his name. Years later when I found the teachings of Eckankar, I discovered he was the ancient Chinese ECK Master, Lai Tsi.