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Stepping On The Infinite's Toes

As we crawl our way across the finish line our minds become filled with all sorts of useless and very precious data. There is no going back so we must carry our baggage forward, all the way to eternity and beyond. Being ever mindful we jest in our beliefs and yet clutch them even tighter. Are we not what we say we are? As we dance our way into oblivion we expect that more will come our way. We expect that the game will continue as it always has. Something different would simply be an outrageous affront upon our self imposed borders and boundaries. Are we not endowed with free will? Are we not expectant of what has been and relish the thought of what will be?… [more]

Engaging That Which Falters

We are not alone. We are never alone, there is no such thing. It doesn’t mean that we are a collective seeking a joining, it means that our connections define us. What is it that we are connected to, fame and fortune along with the ever-present glory or is there something else that we deem to be in our path along the road less traveled. Though there are many roads there can be only one for us and it is that one which defines us. Like it or not what is reflected, is our selves in movement. It may be difficult to come to terms with what we see but it is not uncommon to differentiate between our thought process and that which lies before us. Fighting the tide can be absolutely exhausting. And then we tire enough we give way or at the very least consider other possibilities. The road ahead can be in thought or in motion. Are we as good as our word?… [more]

Dive, Dive, Dive!

Diving into the deep waters of Life and Living requires one to hold the breath for an extended period of time. It’s not that it’s required to hold the breath but it’s become standard practice. Mind games are like that, rigorous proclamations in order to ensure no deviation occurs. How boring. There are many roads to choose from as one travels along their path and paths. Sometimes it takes quite a bit of work and ‘figuring’ in order to reach the conclusion that this path is the correct one…. [more]

The Energetic Pipe Dream

We all live on energy. We all create energy. Is energy the sustenance of life without which we would all perish in post haste. Is energy energetic or do we but imagine our existence in relationship to such. Where does it all begin and is there an ending. The ebb and flow of our being creates that which unfolds before us. As we step upon the experience conveyor belt we are moved towards that which we are moved to. It all comes to us full on, or so it seems. In our ‘heads up’ display we see where we are and what it is that we are supposed to do. Of course lots of leeway is taken and given in that regard but none-the-less, we embrace it’s principals…. [more]

Into The Arms of Desire

Falling prey we fall headlong into the abyss of ignorance drowning our deep sorrows with glee. It’s a wonderful time to be alive! Masking ourselves, we see…. [more]

There Is Something Out There

These all fall in the same category and are quite related so taking it literally would be a mistake. Preface: I’ve Been Waiting… [more]

All That I Have Seen

It’s all laid out on the poker table. It’s all there right in front of you. You can choose to see it or not. You can choose to play or to fold. You can even choose to not even come to the table but where is the fun in that? Intently gazing in the direction of each and every player we are determined to reveal all and yet hidden from us in plain sight is all that is denied us. Is it true or not that we can or cannot see. As we respectfully embrace our participation we pull back from taking a peek behind the curtain. We don’t want to appear as if we are cheating. That would not be fair…. [more]

Edging Into The Abyss

In the deep dark shadows of our dreams we see the things that go bump in the night. Restless, we become that which we fear and as our mind plays out it’s role we are horrified at the sight and so as we close our eyes to what is in front of us hauntings appear at the rear. We are never alone. As we strive for certainty upon the fields of an ever-changing environment control becomes not just improbable but impossible. There is nothing to control but our own imaginings thrown recklessly upon the screen of life. We are never far from who or even what we are…. [more]

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