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i really despise and adore estate sales. i guess its rather a love and hate relationship, i never really buy anything but just to be able to walk through someones house is almost like being able to read their journals or something. you can see what is in important to them, the pictures, the books, the organization, or lack there of. estate sales are basically a garage sale of, well everything. you can walk through a persons house who has probably died, which explains the reason why i hate them so much. its just creepy, i mean less than a month ago this piece of art was probably someones prized possession but now its for sale, tomorrow if its not sold it will probably have a big red slash through the ticket on discount, and if its still not sold it will most likely be in the dumpster or goodwill by the end of the week. someone LOVED that piece of art! at an estate sale a few days ago i walked through someones treasures and sifted through memories and prized moments ...
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A man dies and as expected he went to heaven. He happened to be alone in a room. He felt thirsty. Immediately a man appeared with water. He drank and the man disappeared. He felt hungry. The man again appeared with food. He ate it. The man too disappeared. After sometime, he started feeling uneasy - some kind of restlessness. The man appeared and asked him " what is the matter, the feeling of you is not a want ". He told " I am restless. I want to do some activity. I can't be just sitting here doing nothing ". The man told that it is not allowed. Here only the basic wants are given. The visitor says " what type of heaven is this". The man says " who told you that this is heaven, this is hell". And it really was hell. Osho says " only a man of Tao could have made it a heaven ". A man of Tao is happy with just the basic necessities.
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