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Saturday, March 4, 2017
Pi Writ March The Year Is The Day For What Is That Cane!!
This world is shift to extinction of Men,
as the process of parade to the Government Nation of the United States I solder note to gear,
with each raft as a child on the lathe Men have dismissed these razors as skin to stubble snitch as a tent,
never have the Men of these United Nations traveled more than the Job and their bean,
balls of rats oh splat,
the mess has been a girl that cannot no?,
that is the lunch that gave rise,
as I cannot even begin to say hey would you like to stand,
while this has been in Deed only a write,
I watch as this Nation expires to just the fact that Men have ignored the key!!
Again it is just the Gender War of eh be See,
finally lives that have gather to collection in two-thousand seventeen,
I feel as that is just another spear of a try on my arrow to the harp of playing goodbye,
with exit as entry the threshold be scabbed,
there is no happy family in America that is not at these spats,
should a family be happy the lesbian tribes,
rips apart from the inside to exposure be signed,
Men have stood by to busy with work,
sadly the negative has been so many on suicide be Tide,
as Dave did the hanging for reasons of different,
this has all evolved to what is a tried,
even now my mother has died,
Men have just picked their pleasure by ignoring these knobs,
as my mother did do for me a keen way to cache,
Men of America don't care and don't bend to more than the sexual scratch of what it's been,
a good old repeat now Men take pills too.
Women have gathered and the Rally is same,
hidden behind card Board the tables of still,
whether it is Occult or the Christian be salve,
those games of the seance have had so much to tagged!!
Craft of those Women just claiming that Men,
beat them to stairs as the cry the be Feat,
rush to that is the Christians again,
and there goes the Men down the holes like the hose,
buried deep in this prose I remember the Men that I miss that died,
grave stones with Markers that said potters be filled with more then these speaks,
may the words carry you not home may you see as my feet speak to toes up,
awe for the message of more than a Bill,
legitimate cleat!!
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Monday, June 30, 2014
Who Needs God When Man Is The Judge, The Jury And Life Itself Is The Sentence
Governments spy, Laws change, Religion belts, Creation Cries, Men Deal and Women freak me Out,
Isis was a Something now it's a Terror Organization or an Acronym to an Abbreviation that is a Threat,
what is exactly Real in this World of Surrealism that Rules through Fear of the Unknown being known?
Is the Land that the Grounds of the Dirt that is Thrown? to Mirror the Reflective Reality of Shower,
the mud that accumulates from the watering of what is convenient to control the Populous today,
tomorrow yesterday the moments blend with nothing that grows into productive learning.
Evolution is the biggest factor that reals in the most Industry to alleviate these shoulders from Sin,
looking at People today is terra forming a belief that Change is actually the Death of Society,
if I can't be right you won't be right, if I can't believe you won't succeed, if I die you die,
there must be some sense to meeting face to face before you issue fate to date death.
Producing only chatter as back talk to further negativity about any Race on this Planet or another for the fact,
is just dictating that the possibility of peace ever coming to this plane of existence is futile.
Buried deep within the Cell of every Human living Being is the sensual drippings of shifts,
the proof of life in the killing of life is stupid at best 'cause then there is no life to test.
Now are we the Experimenter of how quickly we can Extinct each other as approaching the Hi Tech,
sew many people and yet no person will just stop to say there is a day of done in over sums,
the mathematics all adds until it begins to subtract for gross profits that exact Names.
I have heard the Name Isis so many times on the News since it's declaration to the latest bet,
are we meant to live in constant fear of the one thing that is certain to happen just has no date yet?
To propagate yet another Theory without the Proof of the Boots landing is exhaustion to the Mind,
as if you have put a hose from that to the enclosure of the body staff and ignited the engine,
in that instant you either say thank you I'm choking and go outside to breathe some fresh air,
or you are so busy with the happenings you are consumed by the threat of death again.
A towering theme of round about disaster with no deck for reason that regards sense,
it's like the drive is to War for Money or War for Religion as I War for Life!!
While the argument takes place and values are dished to the empty peelings of being burnt in all ways,
the speed of which Humanity is not humane and just dictates the scribble of the play to dues,
yet in all of the disclosures people still are being killed children raped and the bible rams the choke!!
No matter the Country the biblical wrath is a War in and of itself,
even though you guys all share the same names and stories in your Tales of a Billion years ago,
you would think that in the last ten trillion centuries you could come up with better reasons to kill,
like I want your land 'cause my land is all used up and is now dead landed.
* exasperation lead to the year counts don't fret I'm sure we have been only killing people for Times Slots.
Friday, July 4, 2014
Doodling Dude
The Sting is not the Formula in the Race of Humanity rather the adjunct Set of Name Calling wrecks,
the divisive nature of human ploys have no regard for the broth of Life Itself being Original to living Welts,
boards of Crackers crumbling from Slaved Birth in death the Avenue is a Breadth too Vest,
a place or a product in locality is Here on the Boulevards of a Grift in Verse a One Way Streets pieces,
puzzling this anxiety of purchase as the lungs breath the oxygen Trees express as Waste produced.
People tooth the chew of a Cud to a Bovine Belly fourth coming to digestive detail in Workings would,
create the bound by leather sound to a Whip in the rescue of a World gone Wild to the be Haters.
Cause and eventual grade slips on the greens in a dew that slims the Noise to critter through a Park,
colonized by locust still grains of salt for the Cockroach is cell proof to circumvent the Flu,
chemicals driven in expense for the living a natural will provide an opportunity to peace full my brother.
Taking the Laws insulted capable Men breaking valleys with outer Tanks for decisions bye Ranked,
truth be known the prescription zone deads the minds that spook to vine the point of a ball bounce.
Negating a walking body the treasure of the foundlings pull escapes my Mind in Brain Tolled,
exhaust from Humanity as likened to the Car in the Garage hosing sucks the heir of bleeding stairs,
building from passing apt to Sail finding wisdom is an extra pale for what is needed is the Rail,
proving once to have been the courtesy of society has now reapplied as the nail in a Coffer.
Should Men not be capable of Self Rule than Freedom will Mountain the Top of a Stoop,
the view taken to shake the fist placates the interest to why the kit!!
But in a World of Religious hits Wars that Seek the Sought out Deep questions awareness kept for Fair,
upon return to home or land the deck of treason is not my Man as he will Real any Dealt by knowing,
a simple yet complexity to a Stream of Derived halts that stick a Needle in your Eye for Sake Spur.
Gain Bondage Discipline Sanity Maneuvers the Change begets the Vice in Stet,
a dutiful watch enhances let for belief is lost by the Coward Rec. in a C.D. Pate declaring Chicken Rated,
all Persons Concerned should Avail the Crop as the Big Bang Batter taught,
real to the wanter good to the better threads to James Blunt leather is my Breach of Contracting racked.
Rooster In The Winged of Cock Fighting The Boned
Monday, June 30, 2014
Swallowed
The very idea that I declared on James Blunts original Site was not happenstance it's a Que to life,
as the populous loves the fast lane I stopped at the sounds of music created by this Man,
in the fright of such connective echo to the basis of asking the question of "I know you...why?.." fencing,
the challenge was none to the missing of sum an addition that the present day spares as done.
Originally I just simply found I horribly missed this Man for reasons unknown to me timing`ly found,
in '05 written down on and in the recording of these senses asking difficulty's me,
proud I am to be complete and separate from a Race that Kills every 'Thing' not agreeable,
be it Mind, Body, Life, Thought, Progression, Independence, Value or Measure.
Nearly Ten Years have passed by and I have held to the fact that this guy is my Twin Flame,
in ALL of that TIME not ONE of YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD CUNTS have brought reason,
nobody has considered to bring this to his attention to settle the obvious as answering a quick,
the prime in the Math of Science creating Interest in Ancient Philosophy of Time Itself!!
Plato, Zeus, Isis, Odin, Thor, Gods, Goddess's, Pyramids, Mounts, Text, Sirens, Muses, Nines,
the reality that Science and People have spent many lives in the study of such left behind,
yet standing in living form and writing in unexplained verse the riddle is the answer to the question,
I have been before I will be again I am from an Origin that I did source my Self too.
Since not any of the World is interested in real human beings that claim in mere Asking,
but yet must further their own broth of poisoning through only denial not doubt,
I must conclude this complexity to it's simplest stew in the yarn of these webbing strings,
the proof is in the pudding of the eyes in the meeting to make the connection a bonding lead.
For if Twin Flames cannot strike to the Face to Face proud for reasons of societies want to Fuck a deal,
than Twin Souls cannot exist, Soul Mates cannot exist, Souls cannot exist leaving Human as Aliens,
walking this Earth as Visitor's or Clones of Previous Existence to only rape another Plane,
the diameter in the Round is the Mortal opportunity to place the burden of Proof in the Hands.
To eject one Person out of this balance will destroy the system of which is in production to last,
I am from the Ring of Fire Itself, I am a Flame, I am the Child of Creation born Full-Bore to War,
evolution is my Father and the World is my bother to Halt and Know you will burn with scopes,
for in the Instant of the Know as Computers Continue to grow You will be Proven to have had a choice!!
Deep Impact Natural Knowledge Is The Production In Cased
Saturday, June 21, 2014
Birthed In The Year Of The Snake
Should conversations not take place in an education and not terror replaced than thinking mights,
in the tight of a verse or the chapter of a life in the hem of the sky clouds do fly,
as the flight of the scape is annoyed by the attraction than a hand begins the movement,
in the actual of over~population of said bugs there is a constant in the frustration of the noise.
The Mind would therefore discuss in person how to reduce the calculative understanding,
in taking the trash to the recycle bin to separate out what must go to Earth and what is used,
in the product of be again as not to waste the salvage yard with productive can,
in the the separation of the division in the math of the living it's a split to better the berm.
As in the eventual of the fire in the combustible desire to rid in a final ash of the proof,
than the dust would only return as the wind began to storm in with the twister,
as Nature has taught in the beginning of the after it's the disaster in the Cause that Creation begins,
for the brains to contemplate how to recover from the mystery of the attacking Hurricane.
Sense rhyme or reason is left for the Seasons in the Winter of the Calm we are cold from the long,
in Spring the excite is the buds that do come to be the breathe of life in a bud,
that enjoys the sunlight and often does turn as the warmth is taken into the night,
therefore closing the shell or the leaves of the importance to survive the chilling of the sky!!
In the summer the heat will scorch the skin if the shade is not provided or appreciated by Trees,
the bush is to small the grass needs water and the buildings are the conditioned of airing,
to move or to switch the months in a dip that would be a sign that some thing is whine,
as the glacier provides the very alive in the melting of rapids to the rivers of high!!
Now the Oceans are filling and the shores are changing as the temperature continues to rise,
take note to the month its summing to yield that the times are the choice to take or to feel,
as Fall will follow in the Autumn Trees leave the facts are just coming at a natural in speed,
discussions of difference must begin with a lead that states to the obvious the original deed.
Myth is a story that is discounted for fables told at a time when lives were at primes,
written in History to attempt the stature of Men that did Row and Women whom Warred,
the children were brought up with a simple adore to respect the fact that sought was a door,
in the Ages of Vikings the burial store was a ship to the bay and an Arrows in spray.
The tip of the flame lit to the wood so that the Fire would burn so that life could than turn,
the confusion of leaving or staying in heard is the simple complexity in hearing the verb,
the echo of halls attended the Mead to congratulate in breathe!!
The ample in choice was the vision to poise yourself as a part and not in a lark,
people were driven to sail the Ocean in Credence of knowing the boats are the hood,
decorated for fashion to protect the actions the sword was not gendered rather embraced for the tendered!!
In the Mist of the Calm on the Oceans in Song the Voice would than Call to know of the Wall,
to seek and destroy the past for the present is repeating the same in mistaking the lane,
as channels are given and drills are now living the wild in life are dying from strife,
to the sounds of the louds confused by the noise as radar is causing the whales to beach.
To not consider Humanity in plans of endings beginning in bookings of can,
than the thinking of thought in itself is a brand that developed will be unique in the land,
so precious and few are encouragements these days,
for the Library you have is the gift of the shouldering to be the best in the situation at hand.
People are incredibly special and Animals are the Life line as they Company Me.
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
Vailing Pops
Love stories so often speak the through of living life completes with a Note to sigh,
the trust~Man planned did bust my can the breaking of the hurt did land,
a towering bringing to watch the sting a sing a length of yearing blinks.
Challenged from the point of Go a Game in Certain I do Know play hardily Beau,
for in this brain there is a lane that speeds to push the absolute in every tasty spokes,
such saying should be in consider for reframe is not the part of kidder,
the Mind that's courting Bannisters has bursting ques to Synapse'd loosed!!
To fire me off in See the Sayer speaks of Truths in a Vision of the Coming Lungs,
the look temptations ride the hi to in the site of kicking mirth as Crossed is musting new!!
No joke to the eternal lope I broth the scope of ever soap in the just and equal it's a wrote,
to right the pain within my main a frame that mortals self to strains!!
Teachers teach Professors breach but humans well there a loan to reach,
call one in and be a friend the broughts while sitting lap the tongue,
a base full treat to whip out a Feat in proof the oracles has a Keep in Neared!!
Reflections write to extreme in Tights the eyes of breathing extra Lites to stoking Sight,
the stone of henge the Age akins the Men of Being I sprite the Scene!!
Close it off the power dots to trace the evidential plots as certain to the ream of cost,
rack it whips the chains of shifts to pressure never it's B.D.S.M in a Lever of a Zenith spin!!
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
Sport Be Graduates Quark`Lee
There is this sum of a problem in the pearl calling World the that attentive to here the vocalality of spear,
in the tip at the point as the leather in the joint a barn of appeal is the stable ride heels down chilling'!!
In a Mass of Understanding throwing the Caliber to the Lend the trigger is to Invest in Time Spend,
rake it in the grounds leaving tracks and not Mounds as the crate shall pack a shoot from cell!!
Can verses education natural knowledge a Vocation in and Of It's Self a blinking opportunity in bye,
hands down fists clenched to work the stall mucking All as the Horse begins the wait gain of Goa.
A Period in dark Comedy is the pleasantries passing information to break reincarnation as a Cycle,
the Earth is on a path that Humanity made Destruction a date no longer a Term!!
Know Regards towards Lives Lived Living Life in a Wheel Mint serving Creative Design as Proof,
removing the designation or Locale to merely ram the nail of deadly snails wreaks of predestined to dye!!
Know further looms needed as the Spool of Comprehension sets a zero spin to the Zenith Kin,
sending a Ringer in such a Manner that the Order concentrates of the Set knot the Falls!!
Water taught drinks Blood Lots in the X'ed Crossing Post as an Example of shifting Priorities,
no other individual can Die for Your Sins at any Time during any Age of any Stale!!
Baling talent in Sentence a riddle or a Fenced it in the Purchase of buying the established grift,
say what you wish to do as you please in the accountable actions a life will read to be leaped.
Confidence in the Scene of a trigger pulling Means too be Watch knot pots of stickers oiled,
as Pan is Hot to the Touch of the Fought Medusa makes Hey to bare the Snakes as Hare!!
A Hop Skip Jump Bumpin' to the Dig, Grave, Hole, Marker wrists the ankles Case to Leg-Up,
rig the course to sail the more at the shores of the arena to perfect a Three-Day Rider!!
Bat A Bing
Saturday, June 28, 2014
Corn Tastes Spaghetti Lets
As Zeus was also the involved in the split of the four-legged Creature into the Two Human Feat,
I would propose that by what is referred as coincidence that I spoke of this in prosed,
for that may have also in addition been Rote for Sake the Communicate would therefor be Soaked,
with leads and informational facts relating back to the History exact to the walk of a knack!!
That being correctly done in the past Site of decide the Choice in it is not Mine for I have had a Time,
in Life by Design I wrote out the tax upon the given grow with the interest of the beat belows,
for in such the strike on each or in every tight the evidence begets the actual in a write,
to not presume but to make mention yet again this too must have been a trend!!
To the future of the Present in the wrap of a Cell Phone the text which is a Tweet in a crack,
the negative undertone of a positive throw is still held to the real of a note in a send of a quote,
personal to that specific name and number equating the mark of the revelation in cope,
the soap of the Ages in the Times of the Dime has been dropped for the quick of the Lead!!
Trade off the passing to the gift of just lasting than the global preview would force the thrashing,
the hand held ream to explain to sheep the flocking that has most obviously sheered thought,
in itself the encouragement of lectures through the characters of limits removes language at Sentenced,
broadened with interpretative bends to lean horror with the simple click of a lens!!
The Dali Lama is not questioned for his Parentage in becoming whom he now inhabits,
for is he not one in the same exact extract as the living example of thee existence original,
the passing through to the birthing up in a turn or leud that destroys to create a Being in State,
this would lend one to the other back to the third trued to the Now of the World in Tour!!
Trusting the variable as an Addition Subtract to know a track that Rails Rite on to the back of the born,
this equation at the basic of any philosophical reasons wisdom to a calculation of the between,
crisis Science to the Occult in the beginning of its strides towards understanding the comprehend,
to the Stars of the Planets regarding the Date of the Form to the Invitational Spin in a Storm!!!
Remove religion now a distant call from the proof of the Maul as Artifacts have risen to breathe,
the balance to the driven to the diggings of a Pharaoh bring the carvings of due Walls to the Guides,
how to Manual the shift in the Animal for the Bull is the 'Morrow of the Goods in the Clydes,
to dismiss one from the other to second up a butter for the sum thirds the done ask the Ova!!
Formalize the Quest to the all ready happened than the Instructive would replicate in as it Again,
repeat the process cycle the cell add a bit of tar and drive to the dirt it is called Earth,
swing the grape hit the Vine place the Apple to the Tree look for the Snake spy the rate at paced,
all the why's would anxious a trait written about before the cased senses waste to hide in a lake!!
Lock the roads to Roam put the Set at Wreck point the compass to a Ship have Tea Party it's a whip,
racking over to be the tilt of the wobblier in the pan of the whistling gland chalked to stocks,
fable the myth in reality by now I am aware of know mistake the credits would identify a laid entry,
farther fasting quicker letting dues in owes karmic blows to paying the best at Show!!
What's Missing?
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Set Heads Gear Purred
Certainly the Technique of the Paved in the Thoughts of 'How' to 'Control' their Environment too,
an exorcists approach to the mind boggling theme of introducing the already happened to a campaign fund,
the gasp of air that will not be oxygen is the Mind of the snap that has than busted the stare,
puttings to jello the the intervene is to train the bother to numb you as wisk to the drains plugged!!
Try it you'll like it sell for the Corpse to an introduction to the most fortunate address to the death walk,
down to the sofa and over in the heady apply liberally as the seat is the ride,
trust in absolute as intrusive in measure of proof to the baking of the brain in a all ready Frame,
the modern day Muse is a trusty account of a better fashion to relief rather mount!!
Clip nothing begin everything Gage the pressure of real life living in the each news realed to post,
tellings of freeze to bright tights that use the act of interaction with the best in show,
traits will be noticed by the Web if it's Net an under Teach to the Professors' Whip,
crop a favorite jump the Site push enter the subscription is Life Itself in a Venue'd Declare!!
Know longer be worried of the nature that advertised for the aspic of sink is the soap of our lives,
zest is a perfect old spicy fav. shaving the whiskers for a clean face to saved,
take a bath in a shower that sings for the voice that is here speaks of great brings to I.D. Eve'ing,
shop to the delight of pennies on the zero for accounts are so full that Two Coins pluck Three,
the Ferry Man dreams of moments to know that the trip was actually not paid for it scened.
Trak the Record to the Needle with an Arm as the Vinyl spins the Speaker turns darn,
a wristing that burns to the temples of bide an awfully radiant charting to a naughty believe,
prefer the stance of a hand held romance to the Sake of James Blunt please don't be fake,
the effort to go and Sing to the World is the life of Knight that Gallants this Lead!!
Strike off to Match the Spark is the Fire a Synapse to Difference in the factor of Wired,
send in the performance via a perfective to prose a Stance to the daisy of hand grenade throws,
to the Sky of the Hi a founder Hello Greats are the Trades sew in Predisposed.
Sparklers
Thursday, July 3, 2014
Forget It Real
The Song 'Oh Beautiful' comes to Mind in special date of the Fourth of July rockets Red glare,
bombs bursting in air gave proof through each life that died in and for nothing but the next shopping channel,
a switch sewn to speak with a gold in the reap for the day is just a play in Time of dropping spines.
No respect is party with the beer bull lights from Blunt to the power of the speeding fights,
the ball at the ship with a Cannon equipped as the basis of the Ayes in a Nation so Sick,
not one reminder of why that particular Month is SET aside in a mention of whom has died Flag!!
Burning bullets rifled Waves poles with no Country or preparing for preys of the most stoned,
jokes to the laughter on the Nationals of Television the show was of horror to know the next door.
In Steeps the climbed to the Beach of the Sands in the dryer of Snow as the brothel of Pose,
education Wares boots of the darkest mains as the Tube is a Central Station to Named,
but senses speak louder that Acoustics to lanes crossing the Crow with the Eagle my claimed,
desperate Electricity quits in a blow as if the Candle Winded was Snuffed as it So'd.
Members of a Communal remember the Vat as a boil to Frogs for Toads are a wrap,
hugs to no friend not a one in my house does know any without my voice as the touch,
animals brake the pane in the broken bark ruff to the production it's a Play in the doing,
already these actions have laid plans to defeat as people just ignore a living shipped Fleet.
Drake curtain call to the credits in running the difference should have come to say bred to Honey,
it's actual to simple in notable thought for the Over is begun in the After Lot.
Friday, July 4, 2014
Pen Sill Lead In A Fish Bowled Life
The convergence hit on earth the proof of life itself not the dirt nor the Mud in the Volcanics it's Blood,
vein in the explanation as no apple bite for that is the enticing excuse for no reservations to flight,
grounds that envelope death to live as the consequence of birthing should not be a Sentence rather gift,
a wrap to a journey in the ecclesiastical has taken from the Quest the beauty of the mystery in magic a lest.
To grade the performance guilt the born for the act is no more than the bastard offspring in cruelty sacked,
as I believe that Innocence will remand the Gift of Lift to better the subject of evolving to the Times a swing,
the pressure of no home unless this or unless that or in the case of emptied for taken requires growing small,
in Height you maintain the Vigil as the Count is or what was important to the belief of Freezer Bite!!
To know that Grown Adults have converted to a Faith of Idiocy basing their Hard handed beatings upon,
questions to Dinosaurs, Time Scale, Pyramids, Age Realms, Mounts Disappearance, Scrolls Rolled,
as the page does turn the booked a lap top now clicks to look however the digestive detail is lost in hooked,
not touching the holes left by the Void in no eye contact for the perception of the learn is extractions burning.
Verbal communication with an Audible tone lowers the anxiety to enter these Centers of the Brain to stay,
left to your own devices the reason to stand upon the dirt is negating the factor of remotely leaving via Cell,
translating a must Keep through dirty looks or beaten body from the actions of person to person avoids,
Contact was a Movie what dreams will Come as life is summed through only what is never here Hugging.
If Time is all You have than for the Sake of Gosh digital the Clock and allow the Talk to Cross the Walk,
familiarize Yourself with Why Children lock onto a Particular Invite by Ignoring the Fight,
pain is deeply seated as horror in life delivers even more by disallowing the wish floor of a penny fountain,
one thing at per moment relies on the introduction of said idea to circumvent the dread unknown in Case.
A smile to a stranger instead dirty filth looks with spite of hatred for being pleasant without require,
in the steeps of living ascending without death by merely understanding the continuation of horror is mooch,
separating in decisive appreciatives is considered one aspect if voluntary but if forced it is guilt pointing back,
unknowingly so and merely by the Eye Contact in the hope of nothing more than "Have a nice day!!"
Decked By Proxy Fault Lines Cropped
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Picture Stick With One Eye Opened
There is know reason to bother these Little Talks with a Universe in such a youth Full Solar Systems,
the Age of Iron here on Earth is now Four passed the Century Turns in a Millenial type View of Two,
this important detail to all Travelers is an Alert to the replacement of the Emergency Broad Cast jacks!!
To worry yourself over said age is just the fact that I have learned it's not actual year count reply,
it is in the mirror of the Tall being the appropriate height to match the life in or on the dirty muds,
a sort of bare foot approach to the simplicity of mathematics in the proof of to date!!
The leading towards the relief of Honesty in Reporting on the Nationals of Google Courtings,
appears to have eliminated Me in this Round of existence to have to give Way to the Path of Mores,
a sort of bog in the logging of a paper zap to trail the obvious stature too Measure the Accordance in Prime!!
Now to still maintain the back to basic approach of the study in the Sociological joints to class,
words are learned and lives are forwarded to the dimensional understanding of multi-layered facets,
a sordid Diamond that gems out to sparkle the Idea of the Reality that Life Itself goes On!!
To be of Invitation and delegation I embrace the World for the decision to divide and conquer ability,
the promise of progressing thinking killing the living to just trudge through the moment blink is a Daisy chain,
linking one thing to the other bring to be piecing the comprehending to Equal extracts!!
Whether the Muse Heads Gears or the Oracle said Spear the Rock of All times equators,
the belly roll to the earthy pull these productions of feet to walk a way in Infinity blends to Once in a while,
for Evolution is really quite remarkable in pushing towards the back to the Future type Doors!!
In being forth Wright at the Ayes scream that I may never meet ever again ever in absolute ever,
the odds must go to the Favorite in the When Win situative crisis of life on Planet Dirt,
for the mountains are the peeks of the valley grows to only be the measure of the Ice breakings.
A chilling truth to venture so far and never have to be able to afford the joining of the completions,
a real missed opportunity in this sphere of rivalry to the futures of what I'll have to do,
the workings of the Star in gone to Far so long ago in the desperate terrible real Lar!!
I know that somewhere over the Rainbow there lies a precious place called I showed up to Master,
the loan of All to the Value of Know the As Set said Hello I am therefore I was the clearing house,
to put to rest the finality that know dreams come true for the Computer will owe the doings in As Tet!!
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Twin Soul: An Ancient Verse
When two souls join back together after learning each lesson and/or after experiencing, seeing and understanding every one of those lessons and/or experiences. Knowing that some of you will be forever lost, this is the cost each of you willingly accepts as the price to cure this disease. Those of you that become lost will be cherished by each and every one of us for eternity. As a protection/inoculation from this disease and to impress and stamp urgency on your souls, one of you shall be immortal and the other invincible. This will be written on your soul at the beginning of your journey. You will not know now which stamp you will receive, but this stamp will be you homing device if the other has caught the disease and is dying. Because this disease takes no preference to the victim, the stamp shall be interchangeable between you to ensure that if the disease is contracted by one or the other of you. This is the best and quickest map back to the other before they die.
This journey is perilous and many of you will not return. We do not know the source or cause of this disease, which is why this is being done. On the same note, this means we do not know who will fall victim or why. This journey that you are about to embark on will give us these answers. With that knowledge we can create a cure. We know that when this disease is contracted, some die and others remain sick. However, they continue to pass it on, either knowingly or unknowingly. We are not certain how this works. Knowing that if this disease is contracted, you are either killed by it or you become a carrier is where the strength and conviction each of you have in your matched soul will be your guide.
Those of you that lose your match, you will be protected from any further threat, also you will not continue this journey with the same agenda. The loss of your match will be . . . well, it is felt amongst us now, so you will then embark on a journey of healing yourself. When this journey begins you will then remember all that is now being said, you will be able to draw some strength to continue on towards the next phase of your journey. You will now know that this has been a last effort for a cure. Look around, remember the power that surrounds all of you now. As long as you are able to feel this in your soul, then you will know the battle for the cure has not ended. Knowing this you will leap to you next task, each of you will need signs, reminders and vessels to draw strength from; to remind your soul of all this being said and to remember that it will take only one set of matched souls to end this disease. No matter what the progression or how many it has infected, the two souls that find their match with the knowledge of this disease and how it is being spread, you both will immediately be empowered by the other. This will be the beginning of the end of this disease that is bringing mankind to extinction. The hurt will be unfamiliar because you have not known all of this that is being said, know this and draw your comfort in the knowledge that this will be over for all of us when the first two have the cure. At this moment, we will all win this battle against eternal death for each and every soul. This cure will be the vaccine that enable man to take the next step through time.
You all will be at risk of the unknown and that is why this has all been voluntary. The purity of a matched set of souls is our best defense and also the biggest risk. Should one of you become ill and not die and your matched soul does not get to you soon enough to . . . ; then you will become our biggest threat. Your memories, power and sight will remain with you but you will be filled with sickness. The actual impact is not known to us, so, it will be left up to each of you to decide what to do, compassion shall be your guide. The sight of one of your own soul circle using knowledge, power and sight to destroy not only the weak but if recognized will destroy you without hesitation. Only at that moment will you be filled with the wisdom to act.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
The journey of another, you might be in Hell too!!
A beginning and an end of a journey is how we measure the distance we travel. I am tired of the Judges that insult and disable the Wares you carry with you. Constantly questioning, then discouraging while the cripple your Bank Account. Answers they want, a Free Ride they try to steal by Ways of watching you when you sleep. Eyes open or closed you feel the breath on the back of your Neck, tick, tick, tick, they whisper with binoculars in hand. What Country, what County, Container!!
Madness surrounds a journey full of peril, cruelty is abundant. Selfishness and Envy surrounds this Trip. Yet the judge, they comment on your actions, your reactions or your beliefs or the way you may hold another accountable for deeds of horrors that they have committed!!
No one knows how far another has traveled, especially when the Journey began when Man destroyed the earth and made the Universe go black. Flushed-out of the bottom into Darkness, Emptiness and Fear. Flushed hurting and crying, searching in a blackness for my Match to light the Way. I shiver with the Thought of what Man has done and how close it seems He wants to do it Again.
I have been called so many things, I have had to hide in a place that I do not want to be. No Home, No Name, No Mother, No Father, No Shelter from this Storm. So in this lair I reside until a Way is cleared. I am hated, and despised, anger surrounds me, conspiring to scare me to move. My laughter is lost, my fear has retired, stillness becomes me.
I listen, I cry, I call, I scream, I look, I send, I am lost in Time. My soul is trapped, my Mate is gone, my Journey is long, I want my family with me and I don't want to be Here. I am sick of the scrutiny and I am not even known to You. I have no name, I am my Father's creation and I am called a bastard child. What an insult to a man that has a heart of gold and stayed the Course until The End.
I will not explain because I do not care, I am nothing in all of this, nothing at All, I am nobody and yet I am trapped. Still they Judge and Point and Presume to know that which that cannot have any understanding because the do not know me. Locked up in Hell, parasites surround me to ensure I don't escape. Yet you judge. Sickness and Apathy washes over the World and yet nobody see's death lurking at the door. An end will come, this is true, they cannot stop what will be, I just know I am totally sick of this apathy.
Judge this journey, Judge my anger, Judge me, I don't care anymore. Believe what you want, point at what you will and remember you are also in Hell!!
Madness surrounds a journey full of peril, cruelty is abundant. Selfishness and Envy surrounds this Trip. Yet the judge, they comment on your actions, your reactions or your beliefs or the way you may hold another accountable for deeds of horrors that they have committed!!
No one knows how far another has traveled, especially when the Journey began when Man destroyed the earth and made the Universe go black. Flushed-out of the bottom into Darkness, Emptiness and Fear. Flushed hurting and crying, searching in a blackness for my Match to light the Way. I shiver with the Thought of what Man has done and how close it seems He wants to do it Again.
I have been called so many things, I have had to hide in a place that I do not want to be. No Home, No Name, No Mother, No Father, No Shelter from this Storm. So in this lair I reside until a Way is cleared. I am hated, and despised, anger surrounds me, conspiring to scare me to move. My laughter is lost, my fear has retired, stillness becomes me.
I listen, I cry, I call, I scream, I look, I send, I am lost in Time. My soul is trapped, my Mate is gone, my Journey is long, I want my family with me and I don't want to be Here. I am sick of the scrutiny and I am not even known to You. I have no name, I am my Father's creation and I am called a bastard child. What an insult to a man that has a heart of gold and stayed the Course until The End.
I will not explain because I do not care, I am nothing in all of this, nothing at All, I am nobody and yet I am trapped. Still they Judge and Point and Presume to know that which that cannot have any understanding because the do not know me. Locked up in Hell, parasites surround me to ensure I don't escape. Yet you judge. Sickness and Apathy washes over the World and yet nobody see's death lurking at the door. An end will come, this is true, they cannot stop what will be, I just know I am totally sick of this apathy.
Judge this journey, Judge my anger, Judge me, I don't care anymore. Believe what you want, point at what you will and remember you are also in Hell!!
Monday, February 18, 2008
A Letter to Cruelty
I am the white flame of the fire which burns the color of purity. I pay homage to the miracle of my creation. My development and freedom from hypocrisy has been celebrated and witnessed. I have played a slow, even tempo, which has been ideal for guiding, leading and revealing the path that I have followed for my life. My trust in the unknown has been rewarded to me, by becoming the known. I understand the Laws of the Divine. The gifts that have been bestowed upon me are priceless and without measure. My Key has been revealed, I have unlocked my door, I have found Forgiveness my lesson and I revel in the Peace of Understanding.
I forgive all your wrongdoings and intolerance; I am now impartial, impersonal, and detached from all of your emotions. I surrender and I am drawing to a close, your selfishness, ugliness and lack of compassion, which has been so offensive to me. The Divine plan requires me to have faith and live on higher ground I will testify to the wisdom of Spiritual Law. I am now conscious of the needs of humankind. By choosing to live with a higher purpose, my talents will allow me to bring this together, with completion and no allowance for interpretation. I am a living testimony; it does not matter what my adversaries have done to annihilate my very existence and survival. My anchor for self-preservation has transformed the horrid memories and visions of the tortuous, manipulative, abuse of power and influence over unsuspecting lives, both known and unknown, into a positive reaction, that evoked forgiveness, not resentment. My sensitivity, perception and innate ability to listen to a Higher Guidance will ensure the integrity of the message remains in tact. My vision of this message will be delivered with planning and the execution of a master swordsman. The principles, ideals and wisdom of this message will focus the minds, which choose to release their compulsions and negativity. I evoke my eternal right for peace, understanding and taking advantage of the opportunities for positive growth.
Creation welcomed me at my conception, a child of Joy and Sweetness, a delightful daughter, full of the most natural and true abilities. I have kindled the flame that ignited within me. My unusual amount of self-understanding and the ability to see through the emotional and physical barrage of attacks, created as diversions, had no power or ability to hide, mask or erase the truth. I have had to be wise beyond my years. My honesty entitled me to have dominion over the world, which is filled with frightened, cowering, roaming lives. I have delved into my childhood. I am no longer filled with terror, and anger is not needed to preserve myself from attack. My eyes received enlightenment, my ears perceived the truth. I have separated the entangled web of your deceit. I have found my bottom, my place and it is clean, strong and ready to sustain the weight of the building, which shall be my life. I embrace my heritage; I found this etched on my soul. Creation has clothed me in substance, sustained me, blessed me and ensured that no man foul my purity. My mind dwells in anticipation of the delightful tickle of the wisdom which I have been graced.
I have been protected by the very power that awakened you to the joy of your re-birth. At your birth, the gates flew open and you entered into a celebration that freed your conscious mind. Your relentless pursuit of those who failed to see your delight and awaken to your invitation, a gift that you would bestow, ended. This has delivered despair and agony to your door. You have only begun to realize that the brilliant enlightenment and uplifting satisfaction you desired has been the imagination of your life. You have walked amongst those which you despise. You bear deceit for their very beings. The beauty in your mind and body shall perish in blindness and despair.
You did not seek the knowledge of those that know, you did not listen to those that spoke the words, nor, did you respect the Laws of the Land. Creation is our Mother; we are all invited to revel in the warmth. We accepted her gift, a pact of everlasting devotion. You did not heed Creation, instead you wrapped yourself in a cloak of self. Filled with secrets and with unyielding loyalty to your deceiving warmth. You turned away from Natural Laws. Although you break the Laws of the Land, the Laws with an even tighter grip bind you. You have raised your right hand, given an oath, receiving all that which that oath has entitled. You swore mindlessness; you went out amongst the world and shouted your acclaim. You have discarded yourself and willingly choose Pleasure and Pain as your very existence. You choose your death and accepted life. You received and embraced enlightenment. You did this of your own accord, without cause for any other that yourself. You were not coerced, nor were you tricked, your ambition for desire, signed and sealed your Fate.
However, the wrong cannot go without being addressed. Even in defeat, honor is dangerous. It must be carried out, for this is the honorable thing to do. You choose a path to save righteousness based on your Natural Instincts. You joined your Spiritual and Carnal Natures, watched while they merged with one another. You did this so that you would achieve greater enlightenment. To your Horror and in your self-deceit, with ambition as instinct for self-preservation, you discovered that you are only carnal and you always were. You either had to hate yourself to death or revel and rejoice in exactly what you are. The feeble attempts you made to scourge yourself, were never more than reprieves you enjoyed while willingly accepting and recognizing the importance of sustaining faith in a lie. Then you had to rationalize sustaining faith in the truth. This is a primitive thought; this did not spur awareness into your mind, nor did this ignorant, pathetic process, which you willingly submitted yourself too, bring or add any substance to your being. Your faith in lies has diminished, the brilliant, blinding flame you once reveled in the glory of. It has lost its ability to breath and burns black with the impurities of your mind and soul. The gradual decline, over the true test “Time” has enabled all that protected me to revel in the excitement that your time is near.
Creation does not need an invention, audience, or court from mankind to invoke Natural Law, nor does she judge or punish by-proxy. This is not the time to spur “Hope” and “Prayer” for your redemption, these are simply the indicative responses of the apprehension and fear you are feeling inside yourself. Creation has based her judgment and therein punishment on the action and reaction of the choice’s you have made. There will be no Middle Ground found in this scenario, for middle ground is just another term you commonly here, called “FATE”. You have sealed your fate with the action of your very instinct for self-preservation, your ambition.
You have confessed to Tammy, Eddie and I your inabilities and sins against the Natural Laws of Motherhood. To clear your conscious and free yourself to break the laws and terrorize us yet again. If you had committed wrongs, than your genuine acknowledgment to us that you had made a mistake would have had to be truly sorry about what you had done. This would have taught you lessons a long the way and you would have taken care not to do it again. Instead, you have not been honestly sorry about anything and acknowledged to yourself you would continue again and again to terrorize us. You had no business confessing and asking forgiveness in the first place. Your own lack of consistency in this matter has revealed your hidden agenda. Your scorn for our very existence and continued life has you consumed with animosity. This must be released on us from you. Your disguise of prayer or praying for us has only been nothing more than your bargain-basement anger. This is decidedly shoddy and inferior in quality. Your own admission on a daily basis of you having to “pray for your enemies” provides total confirmation and true meaning to this ignorant backwards thought.
God is all-powerful and in turn all forgiving. Your faith and belief that all transgressions here on earth will be forgiven is not plausible. The Divine power of such a blessing lies in his hands, regardless of the location of such a decision. Therefore you have reveled in your own iniquities, love of self and allegiance to your oath of enlightenment, with no regard. However, your belief that forgiveness will be at hand when you call has caused confusion for us all. The oath of contradiction blinded you with hypocritical self-deceit, which is why you have never achieved peace of mind. Every being or entity, good or evil has a job. You assumed in your ignorance that this loophole freed you and in reality it not only bound you, but also consumed your very being. God is all-powerful and will forgive the transgressions of those that sin knowingly, however, you should have been aware of the power of Creation, herself, the Mother to us all. She employs the power to give us the strength to pull the heavens down and from the crumbling remains use their shards to build an idol or erect a monument to satisfy our own Divine indulgence; Defining our true nobility for thought and action. To employ such abandoned power for strength and choice, she must balance the Core of Creation with the wisdom and freedom from the perception of right and wrong, good and evil applying to her actions and therefore the reaction, which brings and End to a Means. God being the creator of all; God recognized his compassion towards the weakness of man and it would prove to be their own destruction, ending in extinction. Being Just and Fair, God employed Creation to ensure that his compassion was felt by mankind but did not stop the progression of Creation by accepting inadequacies that mankind created as a result of their own compulsions. God did not want to stand in the way of the Natural Extinction of an infested soul and mind that succumbed to Carnal Desire without regard or consequence to their actions. Your enlightenment to yourself and desires were fool hardy when measured against the All-Knowing, All-Powerful God of Heavens and Earth. This will be in accordance with all that has been and all that will be for eternity.
I am speaking in a tongue that requires no translation to be understood. I have not called upon the “Powers to Be” to invoke the protection or justification of the meaning and implications of this message. Creation herself delivered me to you. She encompassed my mind, heart, soul and very being with spiritual gifts to make me highly sensitive and intuitive. My core has been filled and has comforted me since the day of my birth with the celestial beings she sent to care and protect me from the realities of life and all that would destroy my ability to deliver this message. She provided the balance needed to survive in this world of violence, negativity, materialism and personal gratification. Knowing the journey would be taxing emotionally, mentally, and physically, she instilled the fire and solemnized her gift by etching the design onto my soul so I can remember my origin. By design, I elevated my consciousness toward living with a spiritual awareness. The heightened state of awareness made it very difficult to accept the surroundings of my youth. My pioneering spirit has driven me with absolute determination to find the truth. The journey has been a fine line between survival and self-destruction. The acceptance of my gifts for intuitive understanding and spiritual truths, delivered the ability to grow and find stability. I have learned to live with faith. My peace was made with myself and my gratitude will be everlasting.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Independence
Independence is achieved through the constant search for oneself. In todays world people seem to be thrown by the simple and wallow in the complex. A source to lean on when beginning your journey to the 5th dimension, is simply you! I believe the mind to be the most phenomenal source library to exist. Having the confidence to believe that your mind is capable of imaginative beliefs would be an awesome start toward your own independence. Each of us was given the most incredible gift, a gift that was free of charge, from whom, I suppose, is a debate I would rather not join. But, we were all given a mind with the ability to have the freedom of thought. With this one gift so much of our everyday concerns can be sorted through, which can bring such peace to our minds when we are successful. On those days, where we have achieved our own peaceful and serene tranquility ourselves, I believe, at least for myself, there is nothing I cannot do. I feel like an enormous volcano bursting forth with molten rock as the explosive heat of my core. I feel as if I am liquid nitrogen and I will rocket to unknown places. To feel the burn of such fiery energy consume my every cell and ignite all that I am in one single explosive ride. At those moments, my mind, my thought, my heart and my soul join as one with my imagination and journey begins. I cherish this most of all because when this happens, I have never left the confines of my own being, or have I? This question and the ability to not have to prove or show anyone any of this, other than believing myself while having the exhilarating ride is what Independence is to me.
Karen Anastasia Placek
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
To Imagine what is Different. Are you intolerant too?
So many people write or speak about change. You may find yourself thinking about change in your everyday life, I know I do. Some people wait their entire life for something, anything to change. Mostly, they seem to leave change to fate, chance, religion, God, other people are a popular one to choose, or they just leave it to any other reason that they can think of and believe it will initiate a change for them.
The question to ask yourself,
"Are you the person waiting for change?"
or
"Are you the one that will make change happen?"
Be honest, nobody is listening and the only person you would be fooling is you.
"Are you a mover?"
or
"a shaker?"
"Are you a motivator?"
Or are you barely hanging onto the present. I think that one is me every other second of the day, LOL! Are you afraid of what is around the next corner? Do you believe that good things happen to people who wait? Or do you believe that good things happen to people who make them happen? Do you run from a challenge? Or to a challenge? Do you face a challenge head on? What do you do? Do you have an answer for yourself?
I would venture to say that most of us are terrified of change and usually it does not matter the type of change, we will be terrified. The change could be in your employment or romantic relationships, getting a bigger house or a different car, change in responsibility or a different creative idea. It may be a change in any number of these areas or any other aspect of our lives, but change is change no matter how you slice it for yourself. However, at the urge to yearn for change, we will fight change the entire way. It would make no difference what form change arrived in; the battle against change is on! In fact, when anything changes at all (in this world) our entire world is turned upside down. Strange, don't you think? Especially when everyone around the world seems to want something, anything to change.
Have you ever met anyone that fits the above description? I know I do, hence why I am writing this blog I suppose. Other than me, lol, do you know anyone else right now? What have you said to make them realize that the very thing they complained about not happening is also the very thing that they are pushing away when it is offered.
The closest comparison I can make would be a promotion at work. People want to make more money and would like to have more responsibility, generally speaking. In order to achieve this goal there is a major thing that must take place, CHANGE! Change of position involves more responsibility, more money, it involves changing the way that fellow workers looked at you, this could be good or bad I suppose, but it will most definitely be different. The biggest change of all is usually the degree of accountability you are now responsible for when accepting the promotion.
Day by day, I am so struck by the words that pour out of people’s mouths. For instance, I actually had a person tell me once that if I would only threaten him with his job that then and only then would he be capable of working better. All I could think was "Wow", this person is not only afraid of changing his mind set toward his working environment, but he would like to dump all that responsibility for that decision on my lap, so it’s all my fault that he will not change. Do you think that he was afraid of change? What would you say to him? What should you say to him? How could you change this from a negative to a positive situation? How can I put the burden of responsibility to change back in his lap?
Why do people yearn for change and then run from it? What can you do to help them realize that change in your life is exactly that "change?" Is it possible to identify the people that are afraid of change? Should we be wasting our time to help them identify themselves? Should we be offering up idea’s, position’s, promotion’s etc., that will require or initiate change, even though we know this to be their trait (fear of change). Can we be that selective? Is it wise to be that selective?
The definition of "change" in the 1959 Old Webster’s Dictionary;
1. To progress from one state of being to another, as a grub changes to a beetle (a grub is a worm-like larva of some insects, as beetles and yes it really does give that definition)
2. To become different, vary, as the colors of a sunset change.
3. To pass from one phase to another, as the moon.
As you can see, it is not a small feat to ask for, receive or recognize change. For some it may be exciting and for others it is just plain terrifying. This World is afflicted with the disease of apathy. No matter what you believe apathy is not good, not healthy, not prosperous, not growth, not anything at all! Freedom from such an affliction will only come to be through change. I believe that the people who choose to make a choice will be standing tall in the face of the unknown but they will be standing not watching. For it does not matter what you believe, it is only a matter that you believe. The loss of belief in ourselves has been disastrous for mankind and created a world that is screaming for relief from the pain and the agony which surrounds us.
Referring to the 1959 dictionary again, "belief" is defined as follows;
the intellectual acceptance of anything as true; the act of believing; a faith or creed. Syn. Assurance, confidence credence, creed, faith, reliance, trust.
Do not knock another beliefs because you do not agree, it truly is unkind and cruel. Worst of all, when you do such a thing to another being you are on purpose shattering their soul with your words. That to me, is the definition of cruelty.
In closing, and to combat what I have seen in my life, I am writing down what I believe for all of the shattered souls and hearts in the world. I would like to see those souls, hearts and minds healed and better yet, I would love to see and hear them sing again. This is only a structure that develops belief. What and how you choose to accept or use this is for yourself is for you and you lone to do with as you please. I hope that it will ignite a fire in each of us as individuals, then I hope that as an individual we choose carefully every step we take and that we impact the World with change.
So here you have it in black and white, funny or not, it is just my understanding, the 5th dimension so to speak, it is not just a Rock-n-Roll band. The 5th Dimension is the transformation of your own consciousness to understanding, not just knowing but truly understanding, what you know and choose to do. This is known to me as "Mapping", in order to achieve a finite equation of what life is to me, you must "map your own heart", "map your own soul" and "map your own mind". I would like to share with you how I see this in my own mind, and since it seems to all be a math equation anyway I thought that seeing might be part of believing;
(F{[Da(5)=dm(m/o/s) >- dm(m/o)=(dm(o) ><>-(27(9)-24(8) divided by 4(4)=M(8) Co->-{Qf(1)=F(5)}
actually the equation is simply, or simple, You!
Karen A. Placek
Free to See! or to be a "Seer"
As you open your own eyes and begin to see the world around you in a way that you have never seen before, what do you do? I have always believed in this simple thought, if people were afforded the opportunity to truly "See", even if it were only for a moment, then in time they would leap at the chance to open their own eyes (minds eye). So believing this, I made myself a promise a very long time ago, or, should I say early on in my life, I don't want to sound old. Anyway, I promised myself that I would never walk by anyone without extending an invitation of kindness with a smile. I would smile and say hello, (simple but true) this may sound lame or stupid but I thought starting with simple courtesy would be something. When you don't know where to start, then you start with the simple and go from there at least that was the idea behind "Hello". In the beginning of my journey I had a difficult time communicating this invitation, mostly, the smile and hello was not working or I just did not know how to communicate at all. Then I could not understand why they could not see all the wonder of the world that was right in front of them, forget my stupid hello. The beauty that surrounds us always amazes me. I have to be totally honest; this made me wonder most of all. We are surrounded by wonder and people so unhappy, including me on occasion. I hate feeling unhappy or miserable about my life, so each day I wake up and say to myself, "new day, new footsteps for me to take in the world today, maybe I will skip out my front door or walk, maybe run, doesn't matter how I do it this morning, I going to do it happily because, I want to, I want to do it for myself in preparation for all the people that I may meet today."
It has taken many years for me to understand, worst of all, it has taken me years accept that some people, seems like a lot of people just do not want to see anything, regardless, if the eyes are in their mind or in their eye ball sockets in their head. They seem to want to remain blind to everything, have we become an apathetic society?
I used to believe or better put, you could say, "I used to think", maybe people do not want to "see" anything, even the things that seem to be blaring them in the face. Could it be that choosing apathy over sight was due to all the pain that it would cause their own heart and soul? I have to say to you, I am not sure that is it. My reasoning lies in this thought, wouldn't you have to first look at the problem to remember the pain, not simply not look or never look or decide to never "See". It is almost as if people have lost the eyes to see or do not have any eyes at all, no eyes to open or close, regardless of where they may be located, in their mind or eye sockets. How has this happened? Why has this happened? More importantly, how can you heal your own sight if your eyes are gone, replaced with apathy or worse, is now a simple void in yourself.
What is a void anyway? A void to me means an empty space but when I looked it up in the 1959 Webster New Dictionary this is the definition;
1) n. an empty space, a vacuum.
adj. empty, vacant, unoccupied; without effect.
vt. to make empty or vacant, eject; to make ineffective of invalid, annul.
Take a second or take a moment and ask yourself, "What does a void mean to you?" Are you seeing trouble in our world, do you ask yourself;
"What is happening?"
"Why does it feel like something is missing in our society?"
"What is missing?"
I took a look into my own Soul; I see the design of my own Heart. I can see an illustration of my own Life; it is a map of sorts, full of mountains, valleys, rivers and roads. All sorts of roads, there are freeways buzzing with thoughts that are racing through my mind. As I look more closely at myself, I begin to see the imperfections, as well as, the well worn paths; they seem to be the byways that run across, over, under and through this strange freeway system in my mind. Upon closer inspection of this different world inside of my mind, there are places alive with waterfalls, flowers, trees and pastures, green with new grass and then other places are the driest of Deserts. I can feel the hot air inside and the sun seems to beating me down, it is stifling, it is so incredibly arid. These are definitely the places I do not like to visit in my mind or think about, yet it seems that I am drawn to these places, why? Almost as if we enjoy being miserable in our day to day lives as oppose to choosing to being in all the beautiful parts of ourselves.
I believe that the reason we are drawn to such desolate in our selves is simple, we need to find a reason for the lack of rain or comfort in that spot. I look at these spots and ask myself,
"Was this a time in my life when I was lost and lonely?"
"Did I settle for the discomfort of the situation because it seemed to be company for my misery?"
Here is the answer I wrote for myself; I would like to share it with you;
The past is our lesson.
The present our teacher.
The future, an adventure, not yet had.
Learn by our lessons.
Receive the education.
Change the future.
Happiness lies in our hearts,
explore the depths,
shine a light into our cave,
and
know that Hope springs from the hands that sew our tomorrows!!
I am writing this for all the words that I never spoke to the people I passed in my life. I have a thought that would go with each one. Though care, nor love ever ruled in my life, my care and love has always been present. Sometimes, we or I cannot share our deepest emotional strife, but in each stare, when I missed the opportunity to be kind to another being, I write this for you. In each moment we are here together with one another, walking together side by side, realizing that in one stare lies so much of ourselves that is communicated to each other. Words are so simple, thoughts so complex, the journey that I have been on, has been a means to an end. I have learned and am still learning, "that finding the end has been the means for me to begin my journey."
I wrote this and I would like to share it with you;
Stand proud!!
Allow your posture to be your Voice!!
Then your words can be your grace!!
Remember,
Silence is golden, until is broken,
that is when you go Platinum!!
This is our heritage,
Freedom is priceless
and
will cost you everything
with
no promises.
yours truly, Anastasia
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