Spiritualities Puns

So to sum it all up, you could say that Ghandi was a super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.

He's a guruilla now.

It showed me the whey.

Needless to say that no body came

Baba Black Sheep.

They are both fed up with people

In other words, he was a super-calloused fragile mystic suffering from halitosis.

Yes, the Thai yams are aura changing.

Bond replied "I was shaken, not stirred..."

Because it was "holy."

It was a trance and dental experience.

He was a naan believer.

I guess what I'm trying to tell you is that Gandhi was a super fragile, calloused mystic suffering from halitosis.

spirituality has lost its spirit and it's now just a ritual

A Boodist.

The dolly llama.

A premeditated murder

It's a not-for-prophet organization.

... you dilly dally in the Dalai's deli daily.

...I feel like The Flash, because I too, am enlightening Bolt.

They wern't present

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We know he frequently fasted which made him somewhat frail and caused bad breath. We also know that he often went without shoes, making the souls of his feet very tough.

This made him a... Super-calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.

(I’ll see myself out)

I think it was a sign.

Watermelohm

Everything harpoons for a reason

Pain and pleasure in the physical plane. Enlightenment in the spiritual plane. And no leg room in the air plane.

We're watching Friday on HBO Max and I was mentioning how the movie was a spiritual cousin to Boyz In Da Hood. When I misspoke by saying "Ice T" instead of "Ice Cube," my sister said "So when did Ice T get cold enough to freeze into Ice Cube?"

Her husband & I groaned.

travelled extensively and nearly always by walking, causing to develop thick callouses on his feet. He ate very meagerly, causing him to be susceptible to injury. He was well versed in Hindi mysticism and would use this knowledge to relate to fellow Indians on a spiritual level. Fasting, which Ghandi frequently did, can be a cause for an imbalance in the bioata of the mouth leading to bad breath, known medially as halitosis. In sum, Ghandi was a super calloused, fragile mystic plagued by halitosis.

I was asking my girlfriend about her yoga classes, and she said she wasn't really into the spiritual side of yoga, and it weirds her out when some instructors end the class with a communal 'ohmmmm'.

Me: So you're saying there's some resistance to the ohm?

She laughed. She's a keeper.

Martial arts is as much spiritual training as it is physical training. In fact, there is a school of martial arts in Korea where practitioners would spend large portions of the day just meditating.

As they train their spirits to ponder over their place in the universe, the practitioners would also train their bodies to forgo the needs of the physical world. The practitioners would endure days on end without sleep, and live on a single loaf of bread for an entire month.

As they meditate, they would repeat the mantra: “I am one with the universe, it sleeps not so I shall not sleep. This bread is my only worldly attachment but I shall only TAKE ONE DOUGH”

I have a childhood friend called Maria. Lately she found her spiritual side and because of this all of her preferences changed. What kind of music do you think she listen to now? MariaCHI

Dad: "You know, we're actually descendants of one of the oldest native tribes in this part of the country, right?"

Me: "Really?"

Dad: "Yeah, The Fagawee tribe. I remember when I was little, your grandpa took me on a spiritual pilgrimage through the forest. He drank a lot and smoked some native herbs. The herbs didn't seem to be working, though, because as it got darker, we seemed to be walking in circles. It was cold in the woods and we seemed to keep coming across the same old log. Finally, in the middle of my dad's spiritual trance, he fell to his knees in a clearing, raised his hands high, and proclaimed "We're the Fawagwee!"

Translation: ("Where the fuck are we?")