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. Understanding involves (and is) tremendous sympathy… otherwise it is not true and integral understanding whatsoever.
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. If you intelligently think for yourself… you’ll be a threat (though not a violent one) to all of the greedy, bureaucratic powers that be.
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Honey Mushrooms are called Honey Mushrooms for a good reason! These mushrooms are edible. I used to go mushroom-hunting with adults (when i was a child); beware… there are very dangerous mushrooms that are not Honey Mushrooms, though they look much like them. The visible part of the mushroom is only a small part of the organism. The main body of the mushroom is called the mycelium… and it can spread for miles. Some Honey Mushrooms are estimated to be over 400 years old.
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. The deepest intelligence isn’t merely remembering a lot of patterns. It is warmhearted, all-encompassing care.
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Boxelder bugs — larvae and adults — remove sap from seeds, flowers, and leaves… but they do not do much damage. In the fall, they can congregate on the sunny side of buildings. When i lived in Kansas, there were tons of them on the warm side of the house in the fall!
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. If you systematize your life into bundles of practices and methodologies… you — despite thinking that you are vibrant — are likely mechanical and robotic.
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. [Below is an Ambush Bug (Assassin Bug); they are “sit-and-wait” predators that eat other insects, including bees, flies, butterflies and moths. They often attack insects much larger than themselves.]
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. Keen wisdom/deep awareness is far from what infants are capable of… though deep, intrinsic innocence (such as the kind that the very young have) is necessary. Compassion involves (and comes from) growing.
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. Words and mental images, being mere symbolic representations, cannot take you to the zenith of understanding. What is limited can only go to a limited degree/extent.
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. Eastern Yellow Jackets:
They prey on insects and spiders. Their underground, globular paper nests, usually built in abandoned rodent burrows (it is said)… may contain as many as 5,000 workers and one queen. The ones which I photographed were expanding their underground breeding chambers; you can see two of them each diligently carrying a huge clump of moist dirt! [Double left click on the photo to get a closer look; hit left return arrow to return.] I was precariously close — they deliver a vicious sting — but I used to keep bees… and all went well! One could see that they were definitely aware of my presence; some were hovering next to my head, keeping a close eye on me. I moved slowly and they allowed me to get rather close to their “woman cave.”
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. The hubbub of a disturbed and constantly chattering mind is incapable of being the calmness of the millpond that can reflect the truly orderly, the truly sacred.
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. Robber Fly:
Adults prey on wasps, bees, flies, and even larger insects such as dragonflies. They seize prey while “on the fly” with their spiny, grasping legs… and pierce the body with their stout mouthparts. They have very good eyesight.
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. Hate is psychological separation — as ignorance — reacting. Without separation, hate cannot be.
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. Blue Mud Daubers consume nectar and spiders. They will even deliberately land in a spider’s web to lure it out… and then capture and sting it without becoming entrapped by the webbing.
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. Ignorance is to, unfortunately, be caught in a vast matrix — such as the matrix of time — and not deeply understand its essence or nature.
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. Artwork depicting magnificent prehistoric horses with leopard spotting exists in prehistoric cave paintings in Europe.
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. Few, unfortunately, are truly aware of the timeless. Thought is time… for as time, thought is sequential, fixed, and conditioned. Music is sequential too. To go beyond the “conditioned” partially involves ending dependence on mere sequentiality.
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. Thought (i.e., thinking) cannot make itself profoundly silent; what is conditioned cannot — by itself (or through mind-formulated systems) — ever create the unconditioned. The conditioned naturally — effortlessly — ceases as quiet insight flowers. A silence that is the product of a calculating mind — or of a predetermined system — is a limited, dead kind of silence. Intelligence (seeing the dangers of merely being constituted of limited, conditioned patterns) may come upon genuine silence… but not by “making it happen.”
That is true silence’s intrinsic beauty.
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. It is so easy for the mind to deceive itself, for it to believe in its own or in others’ delusions. Only a mind that is simple and unburdened sees reality as it really is.
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. [She’s a blond, brunette, and redhead… all rolled into one! And, of course, she has plenty of simple, down-to-earth horse sense!] 😉
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. Fear of “not being accepted” makes many into the shallow shadows of others.
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. [Note: Immediately under each of the Katydid’s front leg knees are holes; these are the Katydid’s “ears.” If you are a small, slim, narrow creature — like our Katydid friend — you’ll have the best stereophonic hearing, helping to protect you from predators, (if your ears are situated in your widely spread legs).]
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