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In article >,
(AlleyGator) wrote:
> OmManiPadmeOmelet > wrote:
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> >It's a sacred buddhist meditation chant. Changing the last phrase to
> >"omelet" is irreverent. I've been suffering from severe depression for
> >nearly 3 years since my soul mate died. Thru meditation and "herbal"
> >therapy, I've managed to finally come to terms with the loss and have
> >been in the process of turning my life around over the past several
> >months to include weight loss, exercise, re-learning how to want to
> >"live" again. It's been a rough 3 years. I'm still nowhere near done
> >yet, but life is better.
> I'm very sorry to hear about all that you've been through. But
> congrats on all the progress you're making and all the hard work and
> effort. No matter how dark the day seems when you awake, NEVER give
> up - never. Something good, however small, is bound to happen that
> day and you don't want to miss it. If ya don't mind, I'll keep you in
> my own prayers, unless you find that offensive. (Wouldn't matter, I'd
> just lie and keep praying for you anyway <G>).
>
<grins> There is no such thing as too many prayers.....
hugs!
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Om.
"My mother never saw the irony in calling me a son-of-a-bitch." -Jack Nicholson
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