The Passing of Bob Quinn

For Your Soul Brother Bob:

[FONT=verdana,arial]When, through intense propensities, we are wandering in the Sangsara,
Along the bright light-path of the simultaneously-born Wisdom,
May the heroic Knowledge-Holders lead us,
May the bands of the Mothers, the Dakinis, be our rear guard.
May we be saved from the fearful narrow passageway of the Bardo,
May we be placed in the state of the perfect Buddhahood.
[/FONT][FONT=verdana,arial]May the ethereal elements not rise up as enemies;
May it come that we shall see the realm of the Blue Buddha.
May the earthy elements not rise up as enemies;
May it come that we shall see the realm of the Yellow Buddha.
May the fiery elements not rise up as enemies;
May it come that we shall see the Realm of the Red Buddha.
May the airy elements not rise up as enemies;
May it come that we shall see the Realm of the Green Buddha.
May the elements of the rainbow colors not rise up as enemies;
May it come that all the Realms of the Buddhas will be seen.
May it come that all Sounds will be known as one's own sounds;
May it come that all the Radiances will be known as one's own radiances;
May it come that the Trikaya will be realized in the Bardo.
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Namaste
 
I only met Mr. Quinn once at the last seminar that he hosted with the Professor at his school and have conversed with him a few times on this forum. This is sad news to hear.

Chris A
 
I Met Bob at the Brevard camp and immediately I had the feeling to meet a friend.
I did not know him well, but we stayed in contact.
I hoped to see him again next year in Buffalo.

Good people die way too early.


Rest in peace Bob.


With respect

Dieter Knüttel
 
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