Swirling in an everchanging complex organism we hook ourselves to the matrix and hang on for dear life
Well, it's nobody's fault but mineNobody's fault but mineIf I don't read, my soul get lostNobody's fault but mine My mother taught me how to readMy mother taught me how to readIf I don't read, my soul get lostNobody's fault but mine It's nobody's fault but mineNobody's fault but mineIf I should die, my soul be lostIt's nobody's fault but mine
posted by jm at 2:39 AM
I should have known Zeppelin covered this song. :-)
I know! And I haven't heard that version yet. 'fraid to!I get the bumps every time I even read the main line since it's so much a theme of my life. I gave up astrological counseling because almost everyone failed to grasp the concept - the chart is all about the person and the creation of one's own reality. Not easy. Pretty much all people blame the other. I gave up.I wish I knew what prevents the knowledge from taking hold. Why people bitterly complain about the reality around them even when it never changes from this act of holding others responsible. As if a corporation were god. Well actually, considering the love of consumption, maybe it is. But where does the devil come from? I will have to say, though, that I gave in and did a chart for a women I like recently. When the subject of her bout with cancer came up she told me that when she was diagnosed, the first question she asked was, "why am I attacking myself?" She recovered. No wonder I broke training to do her chart.My dream come true. The understanding of origin. So maybe my hope is a little renewed.
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I should have known Zeppelin covered this song. :-)
I know! And I haven't heard that version yet. 'fraid to!
I get the bumps every time I even read the main line since it's so much a theme of my life. I gave up astrological counseling because almost everyone failed to grasp the concept - the chart is all about the person and the creation of one's own reality. Not easy. Pretty much all people blame the other. I gave up.
I wish I knew what prevents the knowledge from taking hold. Why people bitterly complain about the reality around them even when it never changes from this act of holding others responsible. As if a corporation were god. Well actually, considering the love of consumption, maybe it is. But where does the devil come from?
I will have to say, though, that I gave in and did a chart for a women I like recently. When the subject of her bout with cancer came up she told me that when she was diagnosed, the first question she asked was, "why am I attacking myself?" She recovered. No wonder I broke training to do her chart.
My dream come true. The understanding of origin. So maybe my hope is a little renewed.
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