Oh no, I just read about CJ passing away. How sad I feel, even though I never met him either.

He was one I rarely disagreed with on this forum, and in fact one that stood up for me, and agreed with my take on things, on many occasions.

Rest in peace CJ... xxx

Dear Belly,

I thought about starting a separate thread for CJ.
But I've decided to leave things as they are.
CJ would find it funny to see so many posting
on a thread called, "Internet Trolls." He had a
great sense of humour. I think he would be suprised
and pleased to see the high regard in which he
was held in this discussion forum by so many of us.

He made a difference. He touched our hearts. And it
is our deepest sorrow that he is not here now.

All I can add is to wish that the journey ahead for
him be glorious and sweet. He shall be greatly missed.

cont'd ...

I forgot to add. If anyone wants to send their
condolences to CJ's partner Lorri and his family.
I believe that she's still working at the
Wallangarra Post Office, Qld. (on the Qld/NSW
border on the New England Highway). You can
Google the address or even the phone number and
give Lorri a call. It might help her to know how
highly we thought of CJ on this discussion forum.

It's up to you.

Lexi I want to thank you for the part you have played in bringing us this sad news.
And the warm verbal cuddles you give us all.
I am a bit stunned it came as a shock.
In truth I thought I would go long before CJ.
A few ideas, maybe this thread or a selection of CJ posts and those who will miss him answers sent to his wife would be welcome.
I held 1200 photos of my work mates on the roads.
After a death, [it was never the intention in taking them] family's came to our lunch room and took photos from the wall.
In one case it was the only photo that dad had of his son.
CJ needs no halo, but he was a bright and good bloke I would ask for no better that that after I go.
I believe CJ like me would not change his opinions and views and that too is the way it should be.
We all should think for a time about this, it is something I did everyday in my work life.
I would tell some one this,*if some one says something bad about you every one will know it in seconds*
*If they say some thing good you may never hear of it*
C J Morgan in verbal combat in verbal arm over the shoulder conversation, I respected you,will miss you.
Belly

Dear Belly,

Thank You.

I think that it's a brilliant idea to send copies of
the posts on this thread concerning what we thought
of CJ and how much he'll be missed to his partner
Lorri and family. I'll print them off and send them
along with a card once this thread is finished which
shouldn't be too long now.

im not sure cj dont deserve his own thread
but thats not for me to say

anyhow a thread dedicated to cj
should include a link to his post pages

and this topic is about trolls
and cj wernt no troll

anyhow i have had two dreams that directly relate to cj
one was trying to read a book..through the spine

i recall that the pages
were tearing..as i tried to read the book
then somehow i tried reading the book the right way
and was shown a ficker of faces..[none of which i knew]

i realised that i was trying to read the book
through the spine...thus the pages were tearing
as though they were stuck...after going through the book
the right way...the faces were revealed..[which i suspect was showing me those passed over from olo]

the other dream..was about me digging in the dirt
and finding these grey blobs..[that looked much like a screwwed up newspaper..but of a putty like consostancy..like crazey jelly

upon releasing these 'gems' from the dirt
they became alive..and began eating the other life forms arround me

[i destinctly recall these centipedal [like]..[former..]grey blobs..chasing an earthworm..and absorbing its life into its own

there are so many more dreams i cant recall
but dreams is how those passed over communicate with us
however so much they say is mundane..we only recall those that are put in a startling manner...[startling enough to 'recall']

we spend one quarter to one third of our 'lives' dreaming
often doing mundane things..[i find i do much cleaning..picking up and sorting of rubbish..literally]..for egsample in my dreams

others no doudt dream of kingdoms..or the hungry might eat food
or a prisoner might be sailing a boat..in short that we really wish to do we do in our dreams...and its absorbing our complete dream time into our full awareness..in the after life..that takes the most effort

[on the outside...we may be what we pretend to be
but the inside is what we intend or hope to be
and the after life sets it all free]

or something like that