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One of the most important lessons I've learned in my life is the principle of service to land, homes, buildings, and all other types of construction/property.

I have long had a reverence for historical buildings, and have experienced firsthand that these buildings have a consciousness of their own.

We're meant to take care of this planet, and I've always thought foremostly of caring for the animal kingdom as being our most important responsibility.

But I've come to understand that caring for buildings is also part of our duty here on this planet, and it's because often times, they're sentient.

Sometimes we're meant to come in, care for them, enhance them, strengthen them...

And then our duty is done, and we are meant to leave.

We serve our purpose, and the intricate dance of existence continues on as we take our respective places elsewhere in the matrix.

It really is quite beautiful.
It's an honor and a pleasure to serve this function.


Sometimes it's hard to say goodbye.

But we have to say goodbye to one thing in order to say hello to something else...

To welcome our next duty, we have to let go of what's already finished.

It's only when our ego and sentimentality get in the way that there is any pain caused by separation.

We benefit from letting things go with grace, and this comes from developing the ability to recognize when our job is done.
MO is a zen master.

TheFungZen

Zen masters don't be nasty to people.
It's just your perception that I'm nasty to people hon.

That means that you have nastiness within yourself.
(06-26-2023, 09:11 PM)TheFungZen Wrote: [ -> ]Zen masters don't be nasty to people.

You definitely ain't a zen master.

FungDontCare

Neither are you fake ass bitch all you master is dicks up your arse

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(06-24-2023, 04:30 PM)Chatwoman Wrote: [ -> ]It's an honor and a pleasure to serve this function.

I had the craziest experience moving out of an old house.
I emptied the whole place out and had repainted.
I was alone in the house for the last time, and I “heard” this voice in my head that said super clearly, “we love you”
It really felt like the space.  
Gotta say, I agree with you, mo.
Somebody woke up with a poopy diaper today.
Fung lo mein.
Fungy von Foobar.