Dear Laughing Likenesses,

My name is Bob.

My mom's last name is Thompson.

If she feels that I am a good boy,
she periodically allows me
to use her last name

but......I have to be very, very good....

..and that doesn't happen too often.....
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I live at the end of a bumpity road
which is a reflection of my life,
continual little jolts.... all the way "home."
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If you are interested, a portion of my life
is available at the following website:

http://community.webtv.net/bumpitybob/

under the areas of childhood,

military training (SEVENTEEN),

and military service, 1953 to 1959.
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How do I see myself?
hmmmmmm.....
....some years ago...
... I looked into my own mirror (for a change),
at my own face, and into my own eyes,
and through my eyes, and beyond....
....into a glimpse of eternity....
....and eventually....after eternities....
.....when I finally came back...

I looked again into the expression.....
.....the kaleidescope ot colors....
.... and mysteries in, and beyond, my own eyes...
... and I found myself smiling at me,
and....
looking into the mirror, I thought,
"There.....is someone....... I would like to get to know....."

That person....looking back at me out of the bathroom mirror....intrigued me...
....mysterious...awesome...inspiring...likeable...
..I was hooked.

It is a great blessing to catch glimpses of one's own personal hero.....
....... in one's own bathroom mirror.

So, I have been having this passionate affair
for some years now.

And now, that my new bride, will be arriving shortly........
.....we will share the double blessing........
..... of awareness....
...... and peace.....
.....through relationship.

thanks,

bob thompson
at bumpity road
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Hi all,

There are journeys in life which one must make alone.

This is the heroic journey.

Kathryn (Kathy) is making such a journey now.

She is in transition.

Transforming self in the cocoon of change.

Preparing to flutter by, into our lives, into the universe, into our eternal now.

Kathy is a happy pilgrim, joyfully launching herself off into at least a few little unknowns.

I congratulate her on her flight of discovery.
Discovery of self.
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Privileged am I, to watch these eternal stirrings of self.
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As I stir in my own transformation.

As I ready myself for flight.

Into self.

into her.

Into all.

bobby thompson
wisconsin
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When I was thinking of fasting this morning, the word "fast" came to mind,

and that led to "fast-lane"

and that led to the fast-lane of self-exploration,

which Kathy, Barbara, Duncan, I,
and so many others,

are achieving,
through relationship.

Our journey of exploration,
through a widening of your daily life experience, is, in a very real sense, a heroic journey.

We are all on the same journey.

It is a journey that no one needs to take now.

But, it must be taken sometime.

The curriculum has been set by eternity.

We, seemingly, elect, when to enroll.

I am happy that we all are taking classes together.

love
bob thompson

P.S.
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e-mail: thetwowolves@webtv.net
phone: 608-742-4438
cell: 608-617-4438

P.S.
You may share this with anyone.