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02/20/2024, 17:26:20
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I agree! My first adventure into the ex world was to see e-drek's  boob mala picture. I giggled a little uncomfortably, and thought, how silly/stupid.
A year or so later I was listening to Daya's music. I wanted to see if I just liked it because it was devotional, or if anyone in the music business had done any reviews of it. What came up when I searched was stuff from this Forum. ALL THE S**T ABOUT JAGDEO!!! I was up all night reading Dettmers, Donner and all the rest! The veil was lifted, I was in deep shock! Friends were very supportive. Then the anger set in. Thanks John for not banning me for cussing in red, extra bold, super large font! LOL!!!
Memories of my early days here! So glad I stayed. I feel like we are  a ragtag bunch of broken misfits with outsized courage and big hearts. And with this proof on tape, the ketchup is hitting the walls of the Malibu Palace! Well, Maybe chutney. 

"Karma's a bitch only if you are."
"Instant Karma's gonna get you."
"Karma has no expiration date."

Me, dancing on the ashes of his paper dragon empire. I feel it burning. He should NEVER have pissed off Bhilni! He should never have pissed off and pissed on the thousands of sincere devotees that gave crucial years of their lives, efforts, money, energy, innocence, and their all to a fat bloated piece of empty drunken narcissistic NOTHING!!!

Karen.


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Oh that good old time devotion The Bhilni poem
Re: Re: Malibu wildfire & evacuations -- karenlTop of threadPost ReplyForum
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11/10/2018, 10:31:54
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Time to re-post  this as I had a hard time finding it. I haven't kept a copy of it.

Bhilni's Poem

I live in a hut at the edge of a clearing
In summer the brook almost runs out
The autumn leaves are dry as I sweep the walk
Waiting for You
I didn't notice the years, but one day
The still waters showed gray hairs and a withered body
I live in the corner of this hut
The rest, O Lord, is Yours
The plums are ripening just now
And the blackberries
Again I will test them for sweetness
And set the table for You
Is it this morning?
Maybe this 
noon
When the sun is mellowing
Or as the stars poke out of that blue You make at the edge of night
Will I hear Your step?

I light a small fire, make your tea, sing Arti
Comb out my braid and offer You my meditation

One day You will come
Hot and dusty, or bitten by the wind
You will find me ready to receive You

Bhilni says, Oh foolish world
I would trade this life for no other
My heart burns a hole through the sun







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