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Calling The Heavens

Well, it’s not a secret. Now that it’s been brought forward enough for even the walking dead to notice we can all go home now, right? Job done, let’s move on because there’s plenty in the pipe that need doing. Waking up awareness can be like pulling teeth and I can speak for others at this point by saying that we’ve had enough pouting and complaining to last well into the next millennium. There are no take-aways. Rules and regulations are great for discipline and even better for enslavement. There is no way out but fighting the ‘good’ fight can help to create the justification for enablement. The few, the proud, the brave. The list was a short one but now not so much. Toddlers come to walk sooner or later and though the proud mom’s may boast of ‘early’ development we all know the truth of the matter…

The Writing On The Wall

In the night of our dreams the boogy-man comes a’calling. At least that is the way of the world as told by our betters. Authority always rises and falls, sometimes relegated to the back burner and other times right there in your face. There is no escaping from ourselves that is for sure. There is always a calling, a seeking and yearning for one stupid thing or another. Believe me, I’ve seen it all flow across the canvas of time, being and whatever your flavor of the day is. Neither shaken nor stirred, I am unmoved. But this isn’t about me and mine, it’s about time and the essence of believe-ability…

Tilting The Wheel, Filling In The Gap

Lots of stuff is happening these days, especially as the gods practice their bowling up in the heaven of dreams. There are plenty of lines in the sand all across this ‘mysterious’ universe where a huge cast of characters display their wares. The King may have no clothes but who cares, right? We’re all in this together. As tension catches hold and releases, into the Valley of Kings do we tread. The Ancients may have a history but who cares about that too, right? There are always those whose profession it is to disturb the dirt and cough, sneeze and retreat from all the crap that they themselves provide. We all have our jobs to do, do we not?..

Listen To Your Heart

In proclamation we seek justice and in the time of our own shadow we yearn for, wait for it, truth. Of course when our perception takes form so do we and in our expression the definition becomes clear though meaningless. What are we to make of it all and when shall we do thus. As time passes before us upon the road of life’s journey where shall we then find ourselves? Is it that being lost is in our nature or are we just embracing but another form of being one thing or another, one that or another. Speaking in circles we come to fulfill the emptiness which drives and provides depth and meaning to the shallow and mostly non-existent perpetuation of thought in action. If purpose provides meaning then who the heck gives a heck about anything other than our own self interest. Are we not in the driver’s seat taking ourselves on another exciting adventure into the ‘unknown’. Where are the heroes?..

Lost In Listening

It’s been said once or twice that things are just so for a reason, that things are made and unmade in the image of that which perpetuates the existence of our nature. In looking in the mirror, not of life and Living but of Eternity we see and are seen. There are no secrets. There are no coincidences and all that happens occurs because it is all just so. The kaleidoscope of our existence displays it’s charm before our very eyes and as we see what we see our divinity becomes self evident. Here, between the sleepy sheets of our nighttime repose all that happens is but a figment of our imagination. There are no rules and though rulers rule it is all said in jest. We are living in our domain of self inoculation hidden away from creation just enough so that we may live. Through trial and error we trial and error in order to suit our fashion needs of the time and though it eventually all fades away nothing is ever lost…

Another Trip Around The Bend

Been there, done that many, many times. Some travel ceaselessly with the main reason being that somewhere must come knocking on the door so that it can be presented with hope and surprise. There you are my little precious. But never-never land, even though it appears so real and life-like, is not. In the endless quest of questing surely there must be an end in the same way as whence it came. It never happens like that but sitting on the couch enjoying the show seems to be in popular demand…

The Fallacy of Seeking

Looking and seeking can be a full time job. There is always some pull by those who wish to have you create a different reality for your self. There is also those who push as well but that is a different topic of discussion. Higher learning means that one must grasp for something supposedly out of our reach and into the arms of those who ‘know’ better. There are plenty of diplomas, certificates and what-not to state that the desired reality is something we should all grasp for. Yes, all are worthy…

Here, There And Everwhere

It’s neither here nor there. It’s everywhere. This isn’t about how we are all ‘connected’, how lines of control embrace all the good little boys and girls of the universe so as to make us all one. We are not one because there is no ‘we’…

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