The point is sadhana, which is covered in the third part of the book.
^^ Exactly
I actually had to look that word up,
http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&q=sadhana&btnG=Google+Search
The word "Sadhana" has a myriad of meanings, so it reminds me of Ludwig Wittgenstein's old slogan, "Don't give me the meaning, give me the use!" And the use, my dear friends, is esoteric for each and every one of us. Sadhana could be described as a personal understanding of God, or discipline-even spiritual practice.
You have to understand, this book - I think it was written in the 70's, he wrote it to help guide you "there", tripping on acid, written for the acid culture during the time. This book is just one book, there's tons of books - i'm saying for the psychedelic culture of today, trippin' on whatever, people reading this forum, not everyone, but if your tripping or whatever and just go through the middle section - with an OPEN MIND, don't sit and analyse what fucking words this guy used or 'errors' or this that and whatever, whats the problem? I'm tired and too lazy to quote whoever was saying something about well this book uses too many whatever words etc etc - who cares ..
Maybe the book just didn't do it for you, dunno, it did it for me. "Sadhana", i've tripped a thousand times before, learned a lot (sorry i'm not too descriptive tonight but i'm real tired) but this book changed my life in a huge way.
I have a 'personal relationship with god' - "god" whatever word you want to use, spiritually I personally feel i'm on the right track thankfully - and although I didn't finish this (by far..), I do have a 'message' i need to send, and i've been sending, i wish i could just "download" what i feel into people's heads - that are lacking that.. something. I can't just do that we have this thing called time, and space, slows things down - its living..
I'll get back later i've got a lot to write, oh man, i'm exhaused %) - basically i'm taking nikki's mom and her to court now for a security deposit, our lives, intertangled, lol like I couldn't get away from it if i wanted to almost. Its not about money, its.. i'll talk about it later
I dropped out of school. I don’t drink or do drugs, so it’s not that. I don’t even want to talk about my life, which has progressively went to shit ever since moving in to this house. Oh yah, I don’t hold anything that went on in this house against you, but my mom, who I hate and don’t talk to, is a heartless cunt, cruel bitch, fucking whore, selfish, lieing, no good life-sucking, living waste of space ass- bag.(that’s being nice about it!!!) my dilema is that it’s hard to care about anyone when you don’t even care about yourself! That’s what it comes down to… I don’t talk to anyone- not even my brother. I feel like someone has sucked every bit of positive energy out of me, oh wait, they have. I hope u believe me when I say I’m so so so sorry tommy!!! I always reffered to you as my bestest friend in the whole world and I know u still are- it’s just that I’m so ashamed of what I’ve done or who I’ve become, that I hate to talk to anyone. I can’t lie and say I’m doing fine cause deep down I am awful, but on the other hand, I don’t want anyone to help me… I need to figure this all out on my own. Now, that I’ve got that off my chest, maybe it won’t be so hard to talk to you, but if we talk, I’d rather not talk about me at all- I want to hear about u, if that’s tight then holla!!! Love ya, Ricegirl
more later when i'm awake %)



