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Ritak
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Post Number: 25
Registered: 05-2000
| | Posted on Thursday, May 13, 2004 - 12:18 pm: | 
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"From Wakan Tanka, the Great Spirit (Creation), there came a great unifying force that flowed in and through all things-the flowers of the plains, blowing wind, rocks, trees, birds, animals-and was the same force that had been breathed into the first man. Thus all things were kindred, and were brought together by the same Great Mystery." |
Markc
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Post Number: 161
Registered: 06-2000
| | Posted on Monday, June 07, 2004 - 04:55 pm: |
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Monster - suicide - America
Once the religious, the hunted and weary
Chasing the promise of freedom and hope
Came to this country to build a new vision
Far from the reaches of kingdom and pope
Like good Christians, some would burn the witches
Later some got slaves to gather riches
But still from near and far to seek America
They came by thousands to court the wild
And she just patiently smiled and bore a child
To be their spirit and guiding light
And once the ties with the crown had been broken
Westward in saddle and wagon it went
And 'til the railroad linked ocean to ocean
Many a life which had come to an end
While we bullied, stole and bought our a homeland
We began the slaughter of the red man
But still from near and far to seek America
They came by thousands to court the wild
And she just patiently smiled and bore a child
To be their spirit and guiding light
The blue and grey they stomped it
They kicked it just like a dog
And when the war over
They stuffed it just like a hog
And though the past has it's share of injustice
Kind was the spirit in many a way
But it's protectors and friends have been sleeping
Now it's a monster and will not obey
The spirit was freedom and justice
And it's keepers seem friendly and kind
It's leaders were supposed to serve the country
But now they won't pay it no mind
'Cause the people got fat and grew lazy
And now their vote is a meaningless joke
you know they talk about law and order
But it's all just an echo of what they've been told
Yeah, there's a monster on the loose
It's got our heads into a noose
And it just sits there watchin'
Our cities have turned into jungles
And corruption is stranglin' the land
The police force is watching the people
And the people just can't understand
We don't know how to mind our own business
'Cause the whole world's got to be just like us
Now we are fighting a war over there
No matter who wins
We can't pay the cost
'Cause there's a monster on the loose
It's got our heads into a noose
And it just sits there watching
America where are you now?
Don't you care about your sons and daughters?
Don't you know we need you now
We can't fight alone against the monster
© Copyright MCA Music (BMI)
Words and music by John Kay, Jerry Edmonton, Nick St. Nicholas and Larry Byrom
( Recorded by Steppenwolf )
All rights for the USA controlled and administered by MCA Corp. of America, INC.
Mark Campbell
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Memo00
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Post Number: 45
Registered: 03-2004
| | Posted on Wednesday, June 23, 2004 - 12:02 pm: |
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Memo00
Member
Post Number: 45
Registered: 03-2004
| | Posted on Thursday, June 24, 2004 - 05:37 pm: |
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this are just few of the equilateral triangles you can find in this drawing, if you draw just one line to create a new equilateral triangle, new ones appear and you can keep on doing that until the page is full (you can do the same with squares or other geometric figures)
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Memo00
Member
Post Number: 46
Registered: 03-2004
| | Posted on Monday, June 28, 2004 - 10:54 am: |
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Memo00
Member
Post Number: 46
Registered: 03-2004
| | Posted on Monday, June 28, 2004 - 05:48 pm: |
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squint your eyes a little and you will see something interesting
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Memo00
Member
Post Number: 53
Registered: 03-2004
| | Posted on Tuesday, July 06, 2004 - 05:47 pm: |
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hey peter brodowsky,
if you would like to talk a little bit more about music, and/or to listen for example,some mexican music
send me an e-mail to:
bonscott01@yahoo.com.mx |
Technod
New member
Post Number: 1
Registered: 07-2003
| | Posted on Tuesday, July 06, 2004 - 09:16 pm: |
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greetings fellow heads
i have an idea ,i am a electronic musician/dj/delivery driver that would like to know if there is any body interested in makeing a audio or a copy of already existing audio that details trestrial humans history perferably someone with a well versed background in such.my idea is to intertwine these audio to a ambient elctronic scenscape.i would do it my self but failed the audition so if anybody interested or has a idea on something else they would like to hear, would be groovy.and also "not untill the time of space traveling machines will the truth break through and gradually shake the false teachings that you are the son of god or creation."ch.4/29#49 right before 50 the TJ
p.s this didnt sound complete without a little somthin,somethin and this is my 1st post so im a little nervous,
Hello Technod,
I would suggest if you want feedback from other forum members about your ideas that you might consider providing your e-mail address. This would allow others to contact you directly to discuss any projects you might have in mind.
Welcome to the FIGU Forum, we look forward to your participation. Thank you-Moderator |
Technod
New member
Post Number: 2
Registered: 07-2003
| | Posted on Wednesday, July 07, 2004 - 06:58 pm: |
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i was hopeing to get feed back through this forum so everybody is involved
thank you figu |
Technod
New member
Post Number: 3
Registered: 07-2003
| | Posted on Wednesday, July 07, 2004 - 07:19 pm: |
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technod at inda420@msn.com sorry for the confusion figu
"the secret of man`s ability to control the universe lies in the tonal octave wave in all its simplicity of 3x3 in number effect,multiplyed to infinite complexity but still not passing beyond the 3x3 of mans comprehension"walt russel
i wonder what this means |
Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 534
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Tuesday, July 20, 2004 - 12:48 pm: |
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Tombstone Epitaphs
Remember friend as you pass by, as you are now so once was I.
As I am now so you must be, so prepare yourself to follow me.
To follow you I'm not content, until I know which way you went.
We all have a debt to Nature due, I've paid mine and so must you.
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Memo00
Member
Post Number: 58
Registered: 03-2004
| | Posted on Tuesday, July 20, 2004 - 11:30 am: |
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Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 535
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Wednesday, July 21, 2004 - 08:45 pm: |
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My Spirit show me your greatness within the realms of perfection
My Spirit show me your greatest powers over all visible and invisible possibilities
My Spirit show the me the path of knowledge within the greatests of all Wisdoms
My Spirit bring forth all that is holy and sublime
My Spirit show me the infinite depths of Creation and the infinite reaches of inner space
My Spirt allow me to be your friend so that I may share in your infinite understanding and to partake in all that is creative within the greatest of all truths, the reality of Creation within all that exists
Scott |
Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 536
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Wednesday, July 21, 2004 - 08:52 pm: |
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The spirit is like a fragrance from the most beautiful blossom, but it is something more than that. The spirit is like the most purest and most harmoniuos sound ever heard, yet it is more than that. The spirit is like the most splendid color ever seen, yet it is more than that. To know the spirit we must remove the veils of materialism and seek the infinite tranquility, bliss that the spirit offers. To know the spirit is to know all that is joyful, beautiful, peaceful and eternal.
Scott |
Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 538
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Thursday, July 22, 2004 - 07:38 pm: |
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The strength of unending love flows through my Spirit. The ecstasy of infinite peace supports everthing I know and could ever know. Reaching a new perfection exceeding all boundaries of peace and love and infinite bliss my Spirit reaches farther and higher seeking the eternal cosmic light that has always been my home. This all emcompassing light baths my Spirit in unending wisdom and knowledge, always there yet always out of sight it continually beckons me with a mysterious attraction that can't be denied. Its infinite power is eternal yet its presence is as soft and gentle as the leaves of autumn gently touching down onto the forest floor. To be at home is to exist in the heart of the Creation
Scott |
Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 539
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Sunday, August 01, 2004 - 05:56 am: |
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The seasons change with timeless certainty. The planets revolve around the sun in a steady path. The cycles of the universe continually repeat themselves. Expansion then contraction, birth then death, light then dark, hot and then cold. The waves of the oceans constantly thrusting themselves onto the beaches and then mysteriously withdraw and disappear into the infinite tranquility. The sound of a crashing elder tree in the woods disturbs the wooden silence and then all settles down into peace again. The constant expression of infinite creativity is constantly transforming itself into the visible and then disappears from sight to again be renewed and then to be reborn. All is life all is death or are they opposites just changing faces to reflect the all eternal expression of the infinite being that is everything within and without.
Scott |
Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 554
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Saturday, August 21, 2004 - 07:11 pm: |
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Truth is beheld in the eyes of the one who can see without seeing, but knows what is before him.
Scott |
Danielk
New member
Post Number: 4
Registered: 08-2004
| | Posted on Monday, August 23, 2004 - 09:26 pm: |
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See the hills from the field,
Rising above refuse to yield,
The sun dances and wants to play,
Never rests 'til the end of day.
See her touches all around me,
An empty mind begins to see,
She has a message to send,
There's no beginning nor and end.
See the waters flow,
Hear the wind blow,
That's all we need to know. |
Joseph_emmanuel
Member
Post Number: 45
Registered: 05-2004
| | Posted on Tuesday, September 14, 2004 - 01:54 pm: |
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Other than me
I did not know myself as I know myself now.
The world was removed from before me,
And I was removed from myself.
There was nothing to be seen;
Nothing did I hear;
And nothing could I touch.
My senses were lost,
And I was not.
I did not know the day.
Neither did I know where I was,
Nor what I was doing.
Yet within me exists a memory
When my consciousness was lifted,
So it seemed, to a great height,
And around me shone a magnificent light
That stretched into the distance,
As far as the eye could see.
And I heard a voice,
Or something like a voice,
That spoke to me two words –
“Clear” and “Pure”.
Then it was gone,
And my senses returned,
And the world before me,
So that I was as I perceived myself.
And immediately I knew what it meant.
And I sensed a distance in time
That separated my awareness from the occurrence,
As though I should doubt its reality.
But I know what I know –
In that I am certain.
And though I relay this story
As though it was my own experience,
In truth I know it was the experience
Of something other than me. |
Peter_brodowski
Member
Post Number: 64
Registered: 01-2004
| | Posted on Thursday, September 16, 2004 - 08:03 pm: |
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Image
by luna sea
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Where was time born?
Kindness would know...
Reality unseen by the eye,
Surpasses all time and space...
"Dream Energy" Open your heart...
Without ending the investigation of time,
It's better to wait for it alone...
"Dream Energy"...You should believe in it...
Image or Real...
Imagine for your love...
Humans are just an image,
Living on in a transmigration of souls...
Image or Real...
Imagine for your love...
Imagine for your dream... |
Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 581
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Wednesday, December 22, 2004 - 07:12 pm: |
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Man's Greatest Goal
Seeking Union With Creation
Man's Greatest Inspiration
The Spirit Within
Man's Greatest Achievement
Knowing One's Self
Man's Greatest Joy
Knowing The Truth |
Technod
Member
Post Number: 8
Registered: 07-2003
| | Posted on Sunday, January 02, 2005 - 12:01 pm: |
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can you time the realization of understanding
as too diffrent words can bring you tto the same landing at which point is yet to be determind.
can you time the style of realization to the full potential of understanding the pace of the english language
brian
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Scott
Moderator
Post Number: 588
Registered: 07-2000
| | Posted on Thursday, January 06, 2005 - 12:36 pm: |
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"Our greatest glory consists not in never falling, but in rising everytime we fall." - Confucius |
