[From Jim Dundon
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to: Bill P. Rick, Martin, Bob, Gary, Hal, Mary, Bill.L
Jennifer, Mark, Ed, Greg, Chuck, Joel, Tom, Dick,
Harry, (not necessarily in that order)
Subject: ARF's (almost random Flailings)
IS this sentence a question?
Is there a quest in this sentence?
What is the question?
Is there a question?
Am I sentenced to question?
Can someone please decide whether there is a decision
making entity.
TALK ABOUT PASSING THE BUCK!!
Would a decision making entity be a dictator?
Would he use information?
What level am I on?
If I follow a suggestion to go up a level
am I making a decision? Will you please decide
for me.
Where did I come from?
Where am I going?
Did I come from a question?
Am I a question?
If there were a decision maker would there be
a question?
Would that put an end to my purpose, to question?
An end to me, my purpose.
Can we make a decision and restput this matter?
Would that change our purpose?
We could always start over and identify with
a new system.
Maybe my end is to change, or should I change in the
end? Is there a difference?
I go to where I come from.
We can go from anywhere to anywhere with words and so
with math as well. So maybe there is no absolute system.
Variations on a theme or war in space. Depends on where
where you come from. Is it a matter of choice, principal
or systems concept? Or are we at the mercy of of the
forces of the universe. Can we ever know? Will we ever
know. Can we ever really control or is that an illusion?
The one we like? Can the eye see itself seeing? The
ear hear itself hearing? The self self itself selfing?
Eternal quest, eternal rest.
Maybe they go in opposite
directions. passing each other,
oblivious to each other
making us what we are,
a reflection of all that is
BTW Would there be a heirarchy in space where there
is no gravity. Like, I mean, since there's no
gravity there man, how would we orient
ourselves? We'd have to go off alone or find
a common point of reference or maybe just hold
hands. We could do that if we were pure spirit
But somshow the body doesn't like that. Seems to
keep reminding us that we need it. Body and
spirit, going in opposite directions, passing
each other, oblivious to each other. making us
what we are, a reflection of what is.
JIM D. controlling for relief, or relieving for
control, I'm not sure which. Maybe I'm
a product of both. Maybe I'll decide,
maybe I won't. maybe I'll decide not
not to decide, maybe......... this
is where we came in, isn't it? Does
anybody know? No? Time to go. Gotta
find that lost reference signal.
Your right Bill, this is fun.
JIM starting over at the end