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12/25/02
6:38:18 PM
64.157.193.146

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Merry Christmas Bono.

12/19/02
1:07:09 PM
67.17.14.50

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u2 the best mi name is guastavo herguiz mi mail is gherguiz@yahoo.com

12/17/02
2:00:27 PM
65.58.135.8

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twat's that?

12/13/02
9:55:46 AM
212.50.183.100

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bono you are a fucking twat!!!!!!!!

12/5/02
10:56:01 PM
65.56.250.133

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Look at all this sunshine! Trippin' through my mind! All these colours I know! Changing everything in my soul! Changing the whole universe above! Changing me into love!

Wishing you well Blue Sky ABQ.

11/29/02
9:01:38 PM
65.59.4.27

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Another poem for friendly correspondence and happy conversation ( The Statement of Mahayana Zen ).

Kevin Scott Denney Albuquerque New Mexico.

The Statement of Mahayana Zen.

Last summer I went out into my backyard grand, a cup of coffee in my hand, to sit beneath the trees, just waiting for a summer breeze.

This particular day, it was special.

Last August I am proud, ten years of meditation on my brow, I pause and wonder now. How have I changed, a million miles to be gained, how much further do I go and how?

As I sip coffee in my hand, my thoughts rumble like some band, suddenly I hear this "clicking" sound. Then more "clicks" and more. What's this clicking at my door? I look up and exclaim with a bound!

There's birds in this tree, -- Oh! -- look at what I see, these birds are only an inch or so long. They're all chirping and chirping with glee, happier than anything I see, they're saying "Hi" to me "Kevin" with a song.

Look! A litter of twelve sparrows, all babies chirping as time narrows, this is the crown of creation, like me. Like "the land of the free," or "I've become one with me," or the President of this entire nation, like he.

"Hi, hi" birds in my hand, you're the highlight of my summer grand, I've never seen anything more pure than you. All just an inch or so long, with wings to fly them all strong, they're cute happy proud and beaming too.

Suddenly I expound, there's a leader of this bountiful bound, those birds wanted to show themselves to me. Now I know what I've become, meditation is second to none, I will become like SHE and SHE and HE!

There's twelve of them strong, all brothers and sisters of this summer long, they're chirping and chirping up quite a brew. "Hi Kevin" they all say, be happy and free this summer day, that's what God intended and needs of you.

( Joke ) -- One of these darling sparrow baby birds tries to hold onto a small twig, but falls backward and below, and lays, upside down, dangling! He then gets up again. --

And now the point of this poem, all of this love is a home, the home of enlightenment one and all. Everything has a house, the dream inside to come and expouse, meditation IS enlightenment, the great vehicle to all.

11/29/02
8:59:42 PM
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Another poem for friendly correspondence and happy conversation ( The Statement of Mahayana Zen ).

Kevin Scott Denney Albuquerque New Mexico.

11/25/02
10:36:35 PM
64.154.12.120

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Dear Bono and U2:

I've got a joke about "Bad" ( friendly conversation ). I didn't particularly like that song, but I blame that radio station more than you. I heard a song, about fifteen years later, a blues song, that was a lot like it.

It was called "The Constipation Blues." It was about the constipation ward of a hospital. People walked around grunting and saying "Let it go." "If only I could let this go!" It said these people were in REAL pain. Pretty funny, huh?

I've got an idea to the sequel to "Bad" -- Sorry Means the Same as " -- ." It's either that or "Freak Freely."

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I want to say that I loved and am proud to have met George Harrison. There are some people who say that I left that man. Somebody interpreted my handwriting. Now I vehemently say I HAD A ROLLING THOUGHT. Bono -- what's consciousness? Consciousness is Universal Chaos in the brain. I watched that happen! I had a rolling thought! I did not leave George! It wasn't part of consciousness!

"Sunshine -- -- yea."

We do not have to travel to other stars in order to understand ourselves and the universe, we only have to look within. The family is a limitless resource that as a unit WILL survive ...

Yours Truly,

Kevin Scott Denney Albuquerque New Mexico.

11/22/02
11:36:50 PM
65.59.176.35

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The Wall.

To all of this vast utterness! And to all of the things that wonder is! There is a wall here of joy and hope. I cannot quit explicating, it's the wall that I sit meditating, I have become wiser and widened my scope.

The wall that I sit meditating, nothing could be more true, the joy and peace and inverness inside of you. This is a wall that I never see. And yet it's my very dear friend, fifteen years of letting time bend, it has become now, the wall is totally me.

A candle and incense I light. It's inside and extremely bright. And then I sit down and the pages slowly unturn. The breaths clear you all the way out. Without any bit of a doubt. A candle and incense I make to burn.

The technique of Zen has been known before time old. You can go to all these temples full of gold. But in the end you sit facing the wall. Go in the bedroom facing west. And sit down and meditate and do your best. Go into the bedroom, go down the hall.

But I myself do Zen outside. A short breath of time to bide. There's a lot more realization doing this. The cars - trees - sunshine - grass so clear. All breathe as you do both far and near. Doing this outside fills you with total joyful bliss!

The wall and the candle and the incense and me. The shadow on the wall of the candle's flame flickering to and fro -- gently. I only apply myself to the task at hand. And then to breathe as I sit. The two lights become one, I admit. Experience your breath, the candle burns and the wax smells expand.

You see in my lifetime there has been wrong. It can overtake you when you are not strong. I believe now absolutely in love the same. To make love, to give love and to be love. To be more true than true is of. I believe in love absolutely, in the light of the flame.

And then as a kid. To whom? My first thought a candle in the corner of a room. Someday all this comes to an end. The candle of a child and a mind. The beat of a heart that is kind. I remember my first thought, a candle in the wind.

When you meditate there is a great deal of truth, both fast things and slow things and your eternal youth, THE FIRST WALL FOR ME HAS TURNED INTO SAND! The wall has turned into sands! The wind blew it over my hands! This is why I meditate, to be free.

It took for me at least three years. First slow and then determined and then joyful tears. The wall aged and died before my very eyes. What would have taken a lifetime. It dissolved away by a clock's chime. It's the way everything finally dies.

The old wall has become all that is true. The wall turned to sand and the eternal sky - blue. I can now believe and see the sun! The benefits of meditation are so vast! That's the question and that's what I asked. The wall has turned to sand, I am becoming the one.

In the end all walls don't exist. My wall turned to sand by the candle's emptiness. The list goes on and on and on. The birth of a baby on a brand new day. Meditating in front of the wall is to know the way. The birth of a baby on a brand new dawn.

Everything, all forms, come from nothing, planets, stars, thoughts, breathing, something. It is to nothing that all things go. The wall has turned to sands! The wind blew it from my hands! It is to hope and to hold and to experience and to know.

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Wishing you good food, good times, good health,

Kevin S. Denney Albuquerque New Mexico.

11/22/02
11:27:06 PM
65.59.176.35

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i luv u mi only brother

peace 2 u Amen.

11/22/02
11:23:36 PM
65.59.176.35

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We do not have to travel to other stars in order to understand ourselves and the universe, we only have to look within ...

http://wanspages.prodigy.net/ksdenney

11/22/02
10:24:24 AM
194.39.131.39

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FREE Peter Gabriel tickets in the US! :o)

Hi everybody, just found this:

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See ya Claus

11/18/02
5:59:02 PM
151.26.84.47

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...thanks for your way to explain throught the songs your deeper feelings and thoughts...they are my feeling and thoughts too...

Ida Testa

11/1/02
10:52:05 AM
68.56.219.162

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