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nowandthen · 09-11-2010, 10:05 AM

home in Oakland where It was the day after my cancer surgery. We found out that our friend, father, husband was on flight 93 and we all went and chanted at the ashram. We were a tight community on our street, almost all of us attended the Ashram on the corner, many had friends in NYC as I did and we prayed for all of us..

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nowandthen Member How Do You Identify?: Queer Butch Preferred Pronoun?: S/he Relationship Status: In a realationship with my PhD. Dissertation work for the next 3 years Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: West Coast Posts: 508 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 400 Thanked 947 Times in 325 Posts Rep Power: 6580599	I was home in Oakland where It was the day after my cancer surgery. We found out that our friend, father, husband was on flight 93 and we all went and chanted at the ashram. We were a tight community on our street, almost all of us attended the Ashram on the corner, many had friends in NYC as I did and we prayed for all of us.. __________________ "Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you." "Does it hurt" asked the Rabbit, "Sometimes", said the Skin Horse, for he was always honest. " It's a Kind of testing, The kind of testing that spiritual warriors need in order to awaken their Heart" PC