New Age Catechism

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What should you do
once you catch something?

Devour it,
or just let it go.

Comments

Anonymous said…
well, if it makes a difference & keeps one happier in the longer scheme of things.. dunno.. all's easier said..

maybe just hold back and watchout for a simple twist of fate.
Wednesday, 30 July, 2008
Anonymous said…
Let it seep through your fingers slowly after all whats the purpose in devouring it or letting it go!....
Wednesday, 30 July, 2008
A Arora said…
Mr B: if you hold back, it might slip out eventually...

anonymous: wish that could be done. but it requires a calm mind and a desire to not act upon things instantly...and that's not easy...
Wednesday, 30 July, 2008
Anonymous said…
..what it is?
Wednesday, 30 July, 2008
Mampi said…
Let go. If it is yours, it will come back to allow you to catch it again.
Thursday, 31 July, 2008
How do we know said…
hey i posted a comment.. kya hua?
Friday, 01 August, 2008
A Arora said…
mampi: thanks for dropping by on my blog. twada ki hal hai? :)

how: duno darling. didn't see ur comment on this post, only on the other one. u know i wld never delete it.
Friday, 01 August, 2008
Mampi said…
Wah ji Wah...
have linked you
have blogrolled you,
all for my own pleasure....
Friday, 01 August, 2008
Anonymous said…
"How" your lucky. Never 'deleted'. Hint: stay away from potential "perceived" cynicism ;o)

Oh..and Bo Jo....love the Nitschke quote in the last post.

Nice to see your back "sharing" A. S.
Saturday, 02 August, 2008
dharmabum said…
is neither an option?
Tuesday, 12 August, 2008
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