ProtectIt is easy to believe we do not need protecting, we would be wrong. It is our minds which need protecting most.
.is life a false diamond, beautiful.. but not realor is it the light which shines within it?
Black Crystalthe optimistic cynic,like a black crystal diverging through lifesearching facets within it's walls,wishing light refracts within it's edges.. and praying iridesence on it's wholebut it knows only darknessfire on it's soul .. a torture which lights the way
The word clingy, whats up with that?If two people love spending all of their time together, it's considered a close bondHowever, if one partner would rather not be so close ..The one who loves and enjoys being around them is called clingyWe start placing negative words onto a positive thing, just because it is a negative to us .. then we harm their esteem for appreciating 'our' presence greatlyWe make them want to change, when thats not naturally who they are .. what really is wrong with them? nothing .. they have something big to give to one the sameI believe if a marriage will run for a whole life time, the closer the bond, the better .. for them, anyway.It's better for us not use such a harmful word towards a positive thing .. which anybody would be lucky to have (even if we ourselves can't appreciate it).If we prefer a lot of time alone.. or like spending plenty of our time with others instead of the one we'd potentially be with.. all our lives, then let's not place blame on the loving oneThey have a gift, do
Abode of your HeartIn a winters chill of a summers dayand a rained storm in the calmLike an abode upon waterWithin a lost sea of wonderI saw your heart and found homeOur broken oars cast upon the bayWill we ever, find our way
LessonsWhat are the value of lessons, if we have to lose, to learn?what if those who love us today, wouldn't if we hadn't yet learned?How can we ever know what is unconditional love?If you have somebody who loves you despite your lessons...never let go of them, they're no pushover. in them.. you haveunconditional love.
AntecedenceWhen something is amiss, no matter how bad.. judge the cause of the problem, rather thanthe consequence of itIt's easier to frown upon the one who is overwhelmed.. reacting.. and heard. It should beunderstood why. Like fire, pain and it's consequence.. doesnt start on it's own
The fast of undoingUpon the bone dry chalice
AnnealNothing can last or grow strong until it becomes annealed .. for a blade to be.. it strengthensafter the heat and cool .. love, like the blade.. cannot be .. until the healing of the storm
Musing On Illusion and RealityWhat is reality if not a set of agreed upon illusions?Our illusion of greater control over a planet that we are not separate from but part of.Our illusion of physical solidity that only holds relevance in terms of what we compare ourselves to.Our illusion of having greater feeling, consciousness and complexity than other life forms that we cannot be, therefore cannot fully comprehend.Our endless array of theories and categorizations that we use to box ourselves and others with, willfully pushing into those boxes even when there is no fit, as if fit exists within the many concepts we try to manifest into solidity.Our illusion that agreed upon realities have somehow been static over time, rather than morphing with prevailing cultural winds.Our illusions about what is possible. Our assumption that everything already known is all there is to know, and the myopic decisions we make as a result of that. The impossible and magical simply morphs into the scientific with a grea
The Stage, The Savior, The Melody And The Woman~~~I hear voices vocalizing, the song of a choir is evident in the sound. The song carried itself in my ears like hot water droplets from a showerhead. So sweet and refreshing. I have hope inside my heart. I can't help but beam a smile on my countenance. Raising my hands in the air, I feel that someone is behind me. Could it be my future Love that hasn't made his appearance in my life yet or could it be the Savior who has saved me from the wretch I am? I feel someone is contributing to my energy. It must be Him. Jesus, who always looks out for me. Who gives me happiness my words cannot fathom, my mouth could not form, my hands couldn't touch, my ears could not fully comprehend how much the Son loves me.I'm standing in the midst of a stage. Voices are heard in my ears. Two lines from a song are evident in my mind and my ears.If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?Sometimes I feel so helpless. God, please help me not to
.owt ni tihgRI wish I could go back in time.And no, not to see dinosaurs.No, I do not want to go to fix my mistakes.I just want to watch humans evolve.Because I know that from the start we were made in order to divide. You know, like right in two. Taking two halves of the resources, split them with the sharp stone blade. Divide all you have instead of uniting.We all have the reason, but since we’re the ones who called it reason is it truly what we say it is? Our “reason” as we call it is to survive. But not as the mass, but rather as the individual. Everything we do on a daily basis comes back to benefiting ourselves.Don’t believe me?The first counterpoint I created to my own theory was friendship. We are the social wonders of the world, our communication leading to such advance developments. But friends are there to give us comfort, to help us and to share with us. Honestly everything a friend is for is a benefit. When we give to them to make them a friend, we are re
The Truth Can't be Changed with Hot AirInsults, ignorance, irrelevance and comparisons will never change the truth. More then likely it will just provide temporary comfort.
Things seemed to have never changed...Looks like things don't change:From space to space.As technology advances.We are still left with disasters....From time to time.Wars, disease, racism and others.Seem to recycle every single day....From B.C.To Today.Nothing seems to have changed...
Rising sunAnd above Berlin's rooftops the sun is rising.Rising like nothing happened.What a cruel world in which we're living when not even something beautiful like the sun cares about the tears of her children?
ThoseThose blessed by the ignorance.Those enlightened by the truth.Those who are chosen.Those who are disowned.Those whose eyes see more than their minds.Those whose minds see more than their eyes.Those prepared to forget.Those prepared to grasp.Those with opportunities.Those with no choice.Those who have power.Those who have knowledge.Those who need.Those who give.Those remembered.Those who are everything.Those who are none.Those who are void.Those forgotten.
Infinite lying truth.Omnipotent God, Whom can create a rock even He cannot lift? Only He,a paradox and an oxymoron. For nirvana is everything all at once and is void and nothing all the same, Religion does not know God or even his true name. For it cannot be pronounced or even thought. The ideal is true but no thought or human explanation can explain God for He is beyond all comprehension, not even the greatest master of wisdom may attempt to even conceive it the words I say are paradoxical, true and false all at the same time, we seek Him but once there we are void and no longer, human life is given purpose by humans to continue in the lying truth, This paradox is our existence, but it is not good nor evil it is simply there and is paradox again I say. And this is infinity, and this is the end and again the paradox labyrinth of God Absolute. Namaste. ---JMS
Time Space JubileeWe are each a witness in the center of all time.We are each located in the center of all movement.We are each the same as the other,Masquerading in perspective misconception.
AbsentionLove is a heart attack waiting to happenBut did you know they're preventable?