tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10282020.post112032353593424759..comments2023-10-18T03:45:34.271-04:00Comments on Mental Blog: My Way or the Highway (to Hell)Larry Keilerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17712568631874956243noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10282020.post-1120417259835989362005-07-03T15:00:00.000-04:002005-07-03T15:00:00.000-04:00As well as being the World's Worst Buddhist, I am ...As well as being the World's Worst Buddhist, I am also an obsessive compulsive Buddhist. So I have to write 500 words a day to feed my obsessive nature. It takes a half hour to write 500 words and my brain is so cluttered, I never lack for words. I have no goals or quests other than write the 500. My only rule about writing is to attempt more good than harm.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10282020.post-1120366234505535962005-07-03T00:50:00.000-04:002005-07-03T00:50:00.000-04:00Oh, and Bobby, I've checked out the world's worst ...Oh, and Bobby, I've checked out the world's worst Buddhist again today, and have to say I'm impressed that you find the time to post so often.Larry Keilerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17712568631874956243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10282020.post-1120366109095230052005-07-03T00:48:00.000-04:002005-07-03T00:48:00.000-04:00Thank god, DoveTaler, that I didn't set rules abou...Thank god, DoveTaler, that I didn't set rules about how people were allowed to make comments. In fact, I'm pleased you feel comfortable enough to use this space to talk about things close to the heart. Hell, you can write your next novel here if you feel like it...but I fear you'll have only two readers, so far...me and Mr. Macon Bacon.<BR/><BR/>Cherish the serenity, DoveTaler.Larry Keilerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17712568631874956243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10282020.post-1120355608586534862005-07-02T21:53:00.000-04:002005-07-02T21:53:00.000-04:00There is nothing wrong with me... so there must be...There is nothing wrong with me... so there must be something wrong with you. Let me establish order out of chaos. Its not so much as an imposition as it is for your own damn good.<BR/><BR/>The thinking of a sociopath…but hey they make life interesting. Smiles.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10282020.post-1120354543692187972005-07-02T21:35:00.000-04:002005-07-02T21:35:00.000-04:00After months of chaos, sick parents and then dead ...After months of chaos, sick parents and then dead parents, sick child and now (thankfully) healthy child, managing a mammoth thing called a "writer's conference" into being, a living breathing monster that took on a life of its own, a rampaging wild being that, in the end, over which I had no control- just had to let it run of its own accord - after all that I found serenity in my garden today....<BR/><BR/>Life is messy. But there is a serenity within all that messiness too. If not within, then with-out, and if not with-out, then at the same time.<BR/> <BR/>One thing I've learned is that all time passes - it takes its sweet time - and yes, time can be sweet. I hold the sweetness of my mother's memories to me, and the sadness and pain of them too. That is part of the sweetness too, I suppose.<BR/><BR/>Sorry Larry, this hasn't much to do with your posting perhaps - but I did want to let you know that I found peace today... finally... after months of chaos... and a week of conference recovery.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com