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Friday, December 12, 2014
Monday, December 8, 2014
Murmurings
the wind was whispering softly through the pines that lined my path.
as i continued walking, i felt an overwhelming sense that these pines were actually watching me.
they seemed to say 'good morning' in unison, as soft murmurs and sounds of rustling branches filled my ears.
i stopped and looked up...'good morning to you', i said.
at that moment, an awareness of all things being whole, all things being one, overcame me.
at these moments nothing on earth matters because i've glimpsed what cannot be seen but can only be felt.
even though these moments are fleeting, somehow the memories become embedded.
but how can you reconcile these extraordinary insights with the stark and very dark reality (to many) known as everyday existence?
the reality that we rise, we eat, we live, we are.
the (possible) reality that today might be our last day on earth.
the (possible) reality that someone, somewhere, will do us harm?
there is a unruly savagery to this planet - kill or be killed; the weak will perish, the strong will survive.
there is a unruly savagery to this planet - kill or be killed; the weak will perish, the strong will survive.
it is inherent not only in the animal/plant kingdom, but also in human beings.
how is it that we continue to watch hopelessly, helplessly as people are brutally subjugated, tortured and slaughtered across the world?
vehemently being denied their natural right to live freely?
where is the outcry? i only hear silence.
how is it that human monsters continue to thrive, caring nothing about the well-being of those they serve,
but serving only to terrorize, subjugate?
why this constant tug of war between good and evil?
who will win out?
will it be good?
will it be evil?
what is good?
vehemently being denied their natural right to live freely?
where is the outcry? i only hear silence.
how is it that human monsters continue to thrive, caring nothing about the well-being of those they serve,
but serving only to terrorize, subjugate?
why this constant tug of war between good and evil?
who will win out?
will it be good?
will it be evil?
what is good?
what is evil?
we have groups of individuals in this world who are solely bent on wiping others out.
was it always this way?
yes, but not to the extent that i'm personally sensing it at the present time.
was it always this way?
yes, but not to the extent that i'm personally sensing it at the present time.
there are people in this world who are so consumed by hate for those who will not convert nor subvert their wills, their very souls, into accepting an intolerable and twisted belief (a perverse version of who should live
and who should die) based solely on what that particular individual believes that they are:
hoisting their flag of intolerance and hate and using declination to decapitate.
did you or i give them permission to do this?
of course not yet they are actively engaged in usurping the will of people all over the planet and will
not hesitate to step on my body to get to yours.
and who should die) based solely on what that particular individual believes that they are:
hoisting their flag of intolerance and hate and using declination to decapitate.
did you or i give them permission to do this?
of course not yet they are actively engaged in usurping the will of people all over the planet and will
not hesitate to step on my body to get to yours.
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think about where we (collectively) will all be fifty years from now.
it's not that far off.
is there really a global cabal that wishes only to enslave us all?
to compartmentalize, dehumanize each and every one of us according to its deformed doctrine?
if so, are we willing to stand up to this rape of the human spirit, this cabal of contagion?
their mayhem and lies are deceptively packaged.
if so, are we willing to stand up to and resist the attempts by those whose primary goal is subverting the very
purpose of human existence which is to ultimately live together freely and harmoniously?
as one spirit.
if so, are we willing to stand up to this rape of the human spirit, this cabal of contagion?
their mayhem and lies are deceptively packaged.
if so, are we willing to stand up to and resist the attempts by those whose primary goal is subverting the very
purpose of human existence which is to ultimately live together freely and harmoniously?
as one spirit.
Worth More Than Silver and Gold
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| "If Only I Had a Little Humility, I'd Be Perfect" - Ted Turner |
Humility never shouts; it never argues; it never accuses; it never seeks power and control; never angry or hostile; never seeks dominion over others.
Humility lifts people up. Humility changes people's lives.
Humility brings you into contact with your True Being:
1. You are not the center of the universe.
2. You are not able to solve all your problems.
3. You are an imperfect being with numerous shortcomings, faults and weaknesses.
As I journey through Life and discover new patterns that exist throughout nature and the universe, I marvel as I look up against a backdrop of pitch black sky dotted with a trillion twinkling stars, and see that smooth, gray silk ribbon effortlessly weaving its way across the heavens, a celestial tether that binds all of us together.
Humility is a profound force for when you realize that you are just a fragment of a much bigger Whole, that you do have a role to play while down here, it brings you to your knees in humbleness, asking for Wisdom and Guidance.
There are many who seek out Humility but are denied access, hobbled by the fortunes they have amassed, stymied by their Egos, the company they keep and special interests.
Mirror, Mirror on the Wall
The mirror
holds the Key
Just use
your Eyes to see
Look beyond the Face
Into that
secret Trace
Deep within Your Well
There’s a
Heaven
There’s a
Hell
It can mimic
It can
scheme
It can Taunt
you in your dreams
The Truth
before you
It’s all up
to you
Put aside or Decide
The Path you
will choose
Sunday, December 7, 2014
Monday, December 1, 2014
Gone
I’m waiting
for the cold to come
As Threads of Being long undone
The numbing
frosty Bitter Sweet
Ice cold
rain, mist Silver sleet
The frigid
air
The somber
sky
A silent Sentinel to my own demise
The Hawk and Owl
On branch
most high
Survey terrain
with steely eyes
They call
No answer
For none will
come
For I am
somewhere
Here, now
gone
The brain readdressing
Life breath
effervescing
Body in a state
of Grace
The look
upon this lifeless face
As discarded
orbs of Beauty lie
Heaped and tumbled
in muted Sighs
The candle sputters
Its wickered Glow
Reflected
on the fragrant Bough
The ground slight
trembles
As I settle
in
This new
found Vessel
A chambered bin
Alongside a next of Kin
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