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Recieved: 2001/09/11 18:41
Subject: [K-list] maybe good luck, maybe bad luck...
From: percyval
On 2001/09/11 18:41, percyval posted thus to the K-list: hi friends,
someone just pointed out something interesting to me... about 10 years
ago, i became too sick from chronic lyme disease, and had to leave my
wall street career... about 6 months after i left, my team of 5 people
got bought out by a company on the 95th floor of the World Trade Center,
and they moved in with them... durring the terrorist bombng of 1993, my
friends had to walk down 95 flights of stairs in the smokey darkness...
but they survivied... and all 5 eventually moved on to other jobs...
as i mentioned earlier, i lost touch with those old buddies, and don't
even know if that company was still in the WTC... but if i didn't get
sick, i almost certainly would've been working somewhere in the
financial district... and it is quite likely that i could've been
working in the World Trade Center...
"maybe good luck, maybe bad luck... time will tell..." (see reposted
story from Mystress below)
warmly,
percyval
----- Reposted Message -----
From: "Mystress Angelique Serpent" <mystressATnospamfire-serpent.com>
To: <K-list >; <eXXoATnospamegroups.co.uk>
Sent: Tuesday, May 01, 2001 10:47 PM
Subject: [K-list] Once there was..
> I would like to pass on a story. I don't remember where I first
heard
> the story, but it stuck in my mind..
>
> Once there was an old man in who lived with his son on a small farm
near a
> small village. They were very poor, but rich in the old man's wisdom.
One
> day, much to their surprise, a beautiful white stallion appeared in
one of
> their fields. They captured it and when word spread to the village,
many
> people came out to see the horse, and congratulated the old man on his
good
> fortune.
> The old man only smiled and said "Maybe good luck, Maybe bad luck,
time
> will tell."
> A few days later, the beautiful horse escaped, and was no-where to
be found.
> The villagers expressed their sympathies at the old man's
misfortune.
> "What awful luck!" They said...
> The old man only smiled and said "Maybe bad luck, Maybe good luck,
time
> will tell."
> A week later, the beautiful stallion returned, with a herd of
mares!
> The villagers all came out to see the herd of horses in the old
man's
> fields, and talk about what amazingly good luck the old man had.
> The old man only smiled and said "Maybe good luck, Maybe bad luck,
time
> will tell."
> The old man's son was breaking the horses so they could be ridden,
and one
> of the horses threw him, and he broke his leg very badly, it was clear
that
> he would be crippled. The people came out to help with the horses, and
many
> were sold, and they spoke of what a terrible thing it was, what bad
luck
> that the old man's son was crippled, and how hard it would be for them
to
> manage their farm now.
> The old man only smiled and said "Maybe bad luck, Maybe good luck,
time
> will tell."
> Soldiers came into the village a few days later. They took away all
the
> able young men to fight in a war, and they were all killed. They did
not
> take the old man's son, because he was crippled.
> And you know what the old man said about that. http://www.kundalini-gateway.org
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