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Recieved: 2001/03/17  19:03  
Subject: [K-list] Re: (off-list) Dominance and victimhood. (Ah no: on-list) 
From: Wim Borsboom
  
On 2001/03/17  19:03, Wim Borsboom posted thus to the K-list: My dear Percyval,
 
So good to see you so involved again... take it easy my  good man...
 
Your question about  ThunderAnt. It was very simple, I do not know how I do 
it, but I felt like greeting him as "T.... a." 
He picked that up as "Tantra", which was the deep sense I was getting...
 
I visit a lot of people at night during my (let me say) strange sleeps and I 
remember glimpses throughout the day... Don't know exactly what I do but it 
is always love, sometimes very physical sometimes very subtle. Uncannily... 
when I pick up my e-mail in the morning and just read the new  posts, every 
one of them almost let's me remember a glimpse of my nightly endeavours with 
that particular person.
 
There is always love in that energetic message that is conveyed so 
'mutually'. It is also always about hope and trust. In these nightly trips I 
most often meet people who may have an atmosphere of hopelessness, a 'no way 
out' around them... WHICH IS NOT THEIR OWN. I reach with my hands and they 
reach for me, we look in each other's eyes and hope, trust and love get 
re-instilled... This is Christ (and those other good guys) in us and through 
us. I may say it that way as he (as Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva) has allowed 
me to do so...
 
By the way, pretty well every nightly escapade ends with a banquet and 
festivities (hehehe), there might be loads of ice cream or deserts or good 
cooking, or exhibitions of the most wonderful 'gladdening' artifacts and 
wonderful music. 
My mother says that in heaven one only gets deserts with whipped cream and 
one eats with little golden spoons... she is right.
 
We (Emmy and myself) happen to get the real stuff every day as well, and we 
happen to have these small golden spoons, we do not necessarily have to be 
in heaven... :-) We should USE those spoons really. 
My mother comes to visit us this year from Holland (she's never been in a 
plane). Remember, my father passed on happily last year, my mother (84) can 
now visit us. We will have our cakes and eat them with the small golden 
spoons and the cream (taartjes met slagroom), my youngest brother comes as 
well... he loves deserts and home made apple sauce... 
This may sound all so frivolous, well frivolity (the good meaning of the 
word) is something we don't ever get enough of.
 
About 'passing on', I often realize that there is no way of knowing whether 
we are a-life or a-death, I do know that heaven is what this really is and I 
may help some so they can lift the veil to see that ONLY reality.
 
Love, Wim
 
Would you have some desert on me, I'll have one on you... with some good 
squirts of ambrosia ;-)
 
Hmmm 
And and the sweet ambrosia just keeps on flowing, why is this happening to 
me? I was already happy enough... I want to ask the "big guy or gall 
upstairs" :-) to save some and share it with others but I know that I am one 
of those ppl. that help dish it out.
 
  
 
 
 
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