Is my time over?
My time was over long ago; not today, more than twenty-five years ago. I am living a posthumous life, just a P.S. to a letter. But sometimes the P.S. is more important than the whole letter itself.
What a wonderful world. Even at these heights one can hear a giggle in the valley. In a way it is good, it joins them together.
Alas it will soon be over.
Can we not make it last forever?
At least for now don’t betray me.
Man is the only coward.
Can’t disciples avoid being Judases?
When it is over you can stop.
So good… Alleluia!
Osho, Books I Have Loved, Session 2 (excerpt)
2. My Time Was Over Long Ago