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“And so, the movie ends, good triumphs over evil, and the music played. ¬†Life is so simple and yet so hard in its ways, and the music played. ¬†So the book begins now that was once just jumbled letters of thoughts—taking each breath with valor … each moment as the last page in a gripping novel clutching your heart as you fall to the floor. ¬†And the music played. ¬†Each tear a marker, middle of the page, the edges battered and turned under—your choices needing no shared explanation. ¬†And the music played. ¬†Dreams are lived, and love is smitten, love is made, and love letters are written even in times of war. Love’s reason seems unfair, but is reasoned within the lessons. ¬†And the music played. ¬†To the end and to the last, drink life for the future and not for the past. ¬†Take what you’ve earned and give it what you want. ¬†Love all that you see, and love all that you don’t. ¬†Be there for love ’til the last breathe, for there’s always one more chapter left—written just for you—sweet melodies filling your soul with love. ¬†And the music played.”

—J Matheson

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“Music is the mediator between the spiritual and the sensual life.”

—Ludwig Van Beethoven

 

 

 

ūüíď … “This is my church …”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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#truthofLove . . . Do not ignore what beckons from the core!

 

 

“Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strenghtened, ambition inspired, and success achieved.” ¬†—Helen Keller

Life and Death¬†¬†It is not the suggestive heart that should be ‘followed’, as is suggested, as the heart is the bearer of anguish¬†at best, becoming¬†easily¬†broken by the insignificient, mundane and meaningless¬†guilts and regrets it feeds upon¬†in opposition¬†to¬†the soul simultaneously begging intuitions logic which so easily succumbs¬†to mankind’s spiteful¬†ignorance! ¬†Love, is the intimate forgiver, and therefore, is ‘stored’ at¬†the core of being because Love is the perpetual and purposeful energy that transforms and does not fade away, as such is the nature of the human heart—so easily filled with negative charge offered of¬†proposition of mind. It is reasonable to say that the mind¬†must first be ’emptied’ of the things of angst’s imprisionment, thusly so the soul can offer the ways of intuitions positive solution to counter¬†‘the darkness of unreason given to human thoughts. ¬†This, is the¬†battle; a¬†must of fight in order to re-gain and maintain a¬†knowledge of the light once know, allowed to just be.¬†This, is the what of meaning of “born again”—to rid, to ‘un-program the mind¬†of¬†society’s stagnation of imposed ills of will.

 

 

The¬†mind must remain vigilant to ‘see’ the things of the soul’s craving; an¬†allowance of¬†heart to¬†purpose. ¬†The heart is the¬†organ created to¬†carry the genes of blood-reign who speak from¬†the soul. ¬†The heart is the doorway of entrance meant to feed the soul’s worth, but is used and¬†abused¬†by malevolent force as an exit for external damnation if one does not listen to the cries of internal endearment. ¬†The heart beats fast for anxiety’s ways of doom; a ‘cheering on’ for a death of personage. ¬†In an awareness of truths, the heart¬†remains at peace [rest] when comforted by the ‘voice’ of internal influence.

 

 

A cyclic Universe¬†is eternal beauty and chaos. ¬†Life¬†is no different, and¬†cannot exist one without the other. ¬†Internal Love carries the soul¬†moment to moment within¬†the light¬†perpetually speaking;¬†an eternity of¬†souls of Love’s energy battling a¬† blinded heart’s despair for repair. Love is the ‘Temple’¬†binding¬†the Earth to the Universe.¬† And if¬†it is Love [light] we must fight for¬†as we¬†roam¬†the rhelms of physical¬†[dark] experience, then stands to reason that “success” is¬†the re-absorption of Love’s energies once given over to deceitful illusions residing in the festering darkness of mind.

 

 

‚ÄėHome‚Äô, is the name of the internal light that is; an energy beckoning humanity to ~~just be~~.¬†¬©

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“In contrast to the monotheistic religions with their linear view of sacred time and the progressive nature of history leading to a final eschcatological event, many Neo-Pagans view sacred moments¬†as cyclical, rotating between life and death in an eternal cycle of periodic renewal, which Mircea Eliade called ‘the eternal return’. In contrast to the Dharmic religions, which seek escape from this cycle, many Neo-Pagans embrace it. Far from being a source of pessimism or despair, for these Neo-Pagans, the ineluctability of death gives deeper meaning to existence.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“We’re just two lost souls
swimming in a fish bowl . . .
year after year . . . “
—Pink Floyd

 

 

Found¬† Imperative is review¬†of¬†forgotten point-of-view. ¬†It’s a¬†good thing we are the generations who remember a¬†truer reality. ¬†We are the keepers of wisdom within. ¬†We only need to allow it to speak. ¬†¬†¬†The more clearly we focus our thoughts¬†on the wonders of the Universe surrounding¬†us,¬†the less damage is sustained of distortion.

 

 

People of these moments no longer¬†consider the individual¬†perspective, because indifference has become the norm of altered thinking societies. ¬†It is hard to¬†comprehend¬†that employees of corporate entity are actually ‚Äėtrained‚Äô in ‚Äúpolicy and procedure‚ÄĚ of expectation to ‚Äėdeal‚Äô with the bullshite¬†they are subjected to from arrogant consumers, and yet are compensated¬†very little to be ‚Äėstaged‚Äô in attitude adjustment to handle¬†inwardly destroyed-outwardly¬†ugly people; a pretense of ‚Äėacting‚Äô as though they are not¬†emotionally, physically, and even economically and financially, affected: An expectation¬†of personhood¬†numbness.

 

 

Empathy and consideration can and does¬†go a long way. ¬†¬†Petty people could be ‚Äėre-trained‚Äô to be human simply by taking away the social ‚Äėdevices‚Äô that promote selfishness, separation, and apathy. Guaranteed to bring people back to remembrance¬†of instinctual knowledge of ‘how to’ be considerate and more in tune to the ‚Äėfeelings‚Äô of others rather than be an¬†impenetrable bubble of ignorance that some¬†currently have become.

#ditchthenotsosmartphone once in awhile! #communicationisnotacrime.

 

 

#Indifference is #inhumane: A new conscious feeling. ¬† We all have been at one time or another¬†in a room full of people‚ÄĒall glued to their ‚Äėdevices‚Äô. ¬† This presents a feeling of aloneness; an epidemic of sadness, and hence, the very reason for uncomfortable human¬†stirrings; an up rise in numbers going to a psychologist or psychiatrist for misunderstood ‚Äėconditions‚Äô of mental and emotional breakdown, when all people¬†really want and have need for is natural human connectivity. ¬†But of course, and par for societal recourse, drugs are easily dispensed¬†to curb an anxiety of intolerance, since empathetic ones who seek human interaction are the ones seen by all others to be the very ones less tolerated.

 

 

Humanity IS NOT moving forward! Humanity is stagnated in as far as evolution of thought. This, is exactly how the status quo would have it as is obvious and continuous is the conjuring of new ways to control the things of already given natural laws of order persistently striving to progress!

 

 

#WakeupNOW! ¬†Now of moments is the right of birthright! ¬†There is no future without now! Exchange fear of ‚Äėvoice‚Äô with¬†courage of heart to live to just be! ¬†Give no precious mind‚Äôs moments to immoral and complicated illusions offered of the insane few who seek to reap with greed aforethought! Freedom is not the delusions given to gains of want, freedom is being who you are without indoctrinate false sense of need for things to falsely¬†profess it!

 

 

‘Karma’: An egocentric frame of thought not unlike drama and dogma of most ‚Äúreligions‚Ä̬†whose sole over souls purpose is to divide and conquer; an obstacle of personal conscious¬†undermining¬†placed of¬†one’s thoughts as one pursues a journey toward #introspection of personal truths vested in happiness. “Karma” is a mere conjured word intended to incite¬†spiritual¬†flaw‚ÄĒa¬†voo-doo doll-like judgment placed upon the head of¬†another in¬†hate-filled desire¬†for revenge of broken heart: A perpetuated not forgotten¬†unforgiving. ¬†“Karma” therefore, is nothing more than false [narcissistic] notion absent a¬†righteous intention of heart toward another. ¬†

 

 

‘Humility’: A learned character adjustment necessary to acheive the¬†ability to set all things of meaningless debris free. ¬©

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“The moment you stop racing, is when you will realize that you have won the race.”¬†¬†—Bob Marley

 

 

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Every woman’s heart is deserving of¬†a ‘fairytale’ Love. ¬†Imagine that! A belief of heart¬†worth bringing¬†forth to be meant¬†to just be where broken is its own kind of beautiful.

 

Happiness is to love and to be loved.¬†¬†And yet, how many souls do truly¬†feel loved—the ‘something’ to have without reason for¬†logic aforethought: A ‘something’ of faith:¬†A faith of knowing. ¬†A ‘go with the flow’ mentality necessary to evolve to allow the¬†‘self’ to¬†feel the ‘something’ that¬†is real!

 

She feared a listening to her own ‚Äėvoice‚Äô‚Ää‚ÄĒ‚Ääfeared that the pains of her soul would bleed out the tears of many lives hidden of the words waiting to be spoken through the silence. She summoned a courage of¬†‚Äėunderstanding‚Äô of¬†question of ‚ÄėWhat has been the most important thing you have done in moments of life-times?‚Äô ¬†She already summized an answer, as she is a survivor of Love‚Äôs ‘tests’ of endurance, because after the scars, she stilled angst for love.

 

A woman’s intuition¬†is¬†sincere, and even when made ignorant¬†for a time of Love’s blinding. She¬†chooses¬†to love Love always, and even in an eternal tiring of trying, as she cannot easily give up on love so wantonly desired. ¬†She will attempt discovery of means of acquire¬†as she¬†wills¬†a world of her own desire‚ÄĒ‚Äägiving¬†wholeheartedly to Love’s¬†rhythms as it tares¬†down the walls of distrust in unending attempt at rebuilding her¬†pieces continually falling at her feet. She waits for¬†the melting; a smile that tells her he needs her. ¬†A trust in his eyes that says he will never leave her. The touch of his hand in hers that says he’ll catch her when she falls. ¬† A lust for repetitive kiss of¬†‘because I love you’. Until the moment of betrayal comes‚ÄĒ‚Äähe lets go of her hand, he pushes he away with indifference, and kisses her no more. ¬†He hears nothing at all¬†through her¬†tears lost in a seeking of Love’s seeming unreason. ¬†All this, she does endure¬†for want¬†of Love to make love to her like the storm ravages the ocean!

 

Is¬†‘the devil’ of mind delusional?¬†¬†Is¬†the ‘God’ of hearts an illusion? ¬†Faith, is choice made clear of¬†reflections of choosing direction‚ÄĒ‚Ääbe it negative thoughts of impending loss of worth by idiocy of hearsay, or be it positive thought for the keeping of heart¬†of¬†understanding Love’s way for growth and preservation? ¬†Is not Love a do or die challenge of worthy battle¬†for Universal soul sake?

 

Perhaps . . .  Love designed her for contentment for a time in aloneness.

 

 

Perhaps . . . ‘something’ of the Universe desires her for a¬†purpose as it whispers in her ear,¬†“I am sorry for your rain of pain, but it must be this way for sway.”

 

 

the-queen

Dearest Duke: ‘Move’ your Princess wisely, or¬†lose her entirely.

 

Dutiful¬†Princess: ¬†Let not mankind give you unreason to think¬†you are not of ‘substance’. ¬†You . . . are given in loan for Love’s greater sake!¬† If many are un-worthy, have no doubt in your faith that many others pray you walk in love their way.

 

Perhaps . . . for many, love comes in pieces in a noisy world.  One must be willing to lose connection with people, places, and things that create all the noise in order for the peace of Love to flow freely from the broken pieces.

 

 

A private conversation in Love’s sway, is¬†a soul quenched of a wound.

 

 

He asks: “Does Love truly exist?”

She answers: “Love is an adjective and a verb moving all matter of noun. ¬†Love, is the what of who¬†you are¬†of¬†what you do, and of what you say or don’t say; a word of meaningful connection to just being. ¬†Thus, it is meaning what you seek. ¬†Love, just is‚ÄĒ‚Ääthe same as always been.”

 

He asks: Well, if we marry, will we ‘find’ meaning?

 

She answers: Depends¬†on your life perspective. ¬†You won’t ‘find’ what was never lost. ¬†If you ‘find’ that there is beauty in life, then Love’s meaning is self-evident. ¬†If you keep ‘looking’ for Love as a thing to grasp, you will never ‘find’ it, because Love just is and was never lost. ¬†What you must ‘find’, is yourself . . . Love is there first; a¬†way of being, again to just be. ¬†To love yourself first, you must dare take off the mask given you at birth by ‘systematic society’. ¬†You will ‘see’ and feel Love everywhere and in everything if you do this first! ¬†Once you rid yourself of the mask, you’ll want no more to hide behind it! ¬†All ¬†truth will be revealed immediately:¬†A joy of all Love released from its imprisonment of mindlessness!

 

Simplicity . . . is where Love resides! ¬†No need to seek it! ¬†And even through the proposed and created masks of broken-heartedness, Love remains faithful to YOU! ¬†The one thing of life you can be sure of is that a meaning of faith is simple . . . faith is ¬†about belief in Love’s presence in all things believing ¬†in YOU . . . despite all else!

 

Q:  What is mortal sin?

A: ¬†Mortal “sin” is what it is, the sins of mortals’ lies and ties created by the wicked ruseful who do knowingly and¬†willingly¬†betray their fellow mortals: A convincing blindness assured given of mask to uncertainty and unreasonable illegitimacy of perplexing complexities¬†of¬†intentional stagnation of individual imagination’s creation of perfected evolution . . . over . . . and over . . . and over . . . and over . . . and over of each new berth unending, until each can deny no more the ‘voice’ of thought within of whisper to ‘take off the un’god’ly [ugly] mask of unknowing shame’! ¬†“Sin”, is a thing of mere mortal’s sole unsoulful doing by choice! Nothing more than human drama of dogmas¬†having nothing to do with a ‘God’ of all¬†things created of love!

 

She, one of continuous counting of many, is¬†overdone with lies and contrived controls of mass mania vested in mankind’s religions and politics; words of ‘other’ [hidden] meaning professed through dillusion! ¬†She, comes over and over, holding a divine Love close to being in spite of mankind’s own ‘evil’ inventions of spiritual reckage!

 

Give her¬†simplicity and she’ll¬†be fine! ¬†The Earth the beach the beach house and wine! ¬†Please take note of the sign on the entry-way door strunned in pink¬†cockle shells and clay purple turtle bells:¬†“WELCOME: NO mask of TV governed-mentality to ruffle your hair! ¬†Please do leave un-smart phones on the veranda chair!”

 

A reachable DREAM come true . . . IF . . . she frees her will to know an experience has no mask!

 

Love is given to hearts for the serving, yet sadly abused by the undeserving. ©

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Arc of dark-nesses . . .

surrender to rod and staff

Mortal hope ordained ©

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She was a child and a wretch—fighting in the¬†spaces between. Embraced were her scars taken without fear while molded was the darkness to the light where¬†her dreams¬†appeared out of¬†pain and aloneness. ¬†¬†

 

 

 

“Today you are you, and that is truer than true! ¬†There is no one alive who is you-er than you.”
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Feast and Famine

war
“War” -Wilhelm KotarbiŇĄski – (30 November 1849 –¬†04 September 1921)
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Fathomed Halo Horned   

Gifted Beautifulness Borne

Choices of Change Torn ©

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Hungry are the hearts of¬†dynamics’ charge. ¬†If killed off is the ‘demon’ of detriment, then so too will die the¬†‘Angel’ of¬†will and chance.

 

 

“The time has come, the walrus said, to talk of many things: of shoes—and ships—and sealing-wax—of cabbages—and kings—and why the sea is boiling hot—and whether pigs have wings.”¬†~Lewis Carroll, ‘The Walrus and the Carpenter’ (Alice in Wonderland)

 

 

 

 

 

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~~Just Be~~
Steampunk Alice, http://www.steampunktendencies.com

 

 

 

Yes!

Do dare

think

the unthinkable things

before things

become unthinkable!

Because

if thinking

the unthinkable things

did end . . .

actions

be just foolish then ©

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¬†“We’re all vulnerable. ¬†Mix the wrong feelings together–the right kind of bad with the wrong kind of good, and you’ll wind up with a total breakdown”.¬† -Absolem

 

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~~* Question questions!

 

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Harvest Moon Gazing

This side woes   white-raabbit-harvest-moon
humanity’s fate . . .
encumbered
souls
of hidden graces
promised

 

 

That side dreams
of misty joy 
of ache
for rite
of passage 
to destiny’s way

 

 

‘Oh, my¬†God’!¬†
cries out the heart . . .

for where
and why
of shadows
casted
along this . . .
an obtuse world

 

 

Be still
ye revenant  
insanity . . .
lest happiness
be forever
barren ©
~the white rabbit

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There is wonder in silence, contemplation of serenity, and magic moving in solitude.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Money tree

 

Tell me tell me!

Silently I holler . . .

how does one gain

another dollar?!

 

Maybe today  

every day I’d say . . .

be it good or greed

at last to pay

 

I stand upon

a path

of will . . .

where doors

be locked

before me still 

 

Be it flat and green

per words of mean . . .

but seems  

a grasp forbidden

 

I stop before

the door

so far . . .

faith in hand

to bring ajar

 

Maybe today . . .  

I do say . . . 

nothing more

to do

but stay . . .

or stray. . .

within the day . . .

awaiting will 

of ‘morrow’s sway¬†¬©

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‘I am a piece of art of man’s¬†design on¬†fabric.¬†¬†I control life . . . be it for good, or be it for ill¬†will.¬† I have no preference but for what a mind says so.¬† Still of¬†either, I do control all things!’ ¬†~~money

 

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True and

indisputable  chess

choice of aim

made

through 

generations

stayed 

as soldiers

of burden  

of Earth’s issuance

of moments 

of responsibility 

of place

of honored recognition

of hierarchy 

of power

of number

affirming memory’s ¬†

noble blood

of vocation 

of bonds 

of reason

 

Or . . .

 

choice . . .

is made clear

to remain

of obliviousness . . .

and thusly . . .  

pass away

the ones

to stray

blinded

of mind

in triviality

of existence

No need

for glorified

battles

of will

against agents

of indifferent bias . . . 

for this be

an abandonment

of thy own soul © 

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Nobility: recognition and responsibility: high ideals of admirable moral character.

 

 

 

“When you see a good move, look for a better¬†one” ¬†¬†—Emanuel Lasker

 

 

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