Today I had an amazing feeling come over me while I was playing a guitar. It took me to a place that is similar to the place where my mind goes when my wife and I make love. It is also the place I try to reach when I meditate. I think these are all forms of making love.
I am here. The sun comes up. The sun goes down. The moon comes up. The moon goes down. A period of lightness followed by a period of darkness. I've never been to the moon or studied the sun. I've never met the president and I've never fought a war. All that is real to me is what I know, and all I know is me. I wake up and I experience. I sleep and I dream. We all posses our own world.
The story that can be told in not the eternal story. The name that can be named is not the eternal Name. The unnamable is the only thing that is eternally real. Naming, is the origin of all particular things. When we stand clear of desire, we realize the mystery. Caught in desire, we see only the manifestations. Manifestations come from this unnamable source.
I don't feel good
Im irritated
I wish I could escape
Escape from love
Escape from hate
Escape from all the weight
I don't want to participate
Im surrounded by tricks and thieves
No one cares for me, but me
They penetrate
Like venomous snakes
Hungry for the blood
Religions are like puzzle pieces
Each being a piece of the whole
Put them all together and the story will unfold
This world revolves around us. We control its fate. It revolves around our relationship. We represent the yin and yang. The positive and the negative. We are the battery. You are positive. I am negative. It is up to us to balance our energies and the world will reflect it.
Read this slowly, let it sink in, then VOTE in November
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First off I would like to give thanks to this site for allowing me to feel comfortable sharing and having conversations that I normally would not feel comfortable sharing and having with most of my friends and family.
What I want to share today is my feelings about a new to me form of communication that I have felt for a while but only since recently have been able to put into words.
You deserve so much, and so little is asked of you. The light shines upon you, and yet you have turned your back to it. Turn around now, and see the gifts of God. They are yours, if only you would receive them.
We are all born equally and we all deserve the same freedom of choice. The human being desires choice. I think choice is an external representation of our internal realization. Our whole purpose for being is of the choices we make. Every choice we make is either a positive or negative choice. We are guided by our instincts and gut feelings.
Here I am. A vision away from my future. I imagine then become. I become what I feel is real. I become what this constantly growing and changing mind that exists inside of me decides to be. I am what you have made me to be. You have layed the knowledge upon my path and I have collected and become. Here I am. Exactly where Im supposed to be.
My beliefs are constantly growing. The things I believe were true yesterday get deeper today and lead me to new beliefs and ideas. To preach your beliefs to someone, sets your beliefs in stone. Because what happens if I preach my beliefs today, then tomorrow as I grow deeper, I no longer believe what I believed before in the same way?
I long to be present in your moment
Remove the clouds that comfort me
And bring upon the glory
Bring upon my story
I long to be present in your world of illusions
Inspired by my thought
Remove the veil and set me a sail
On to a journey of wiser thoughts
I long to be!
To be present in your love
To be aware of what's above
To pump the blood of truth through these hollow veins
We live in the balance of love and truth
A love so deep
It holds our feet
And attempts to teach us truth
A truth so clear
That when its near
Its possibilities we fear
Mystery surrounds us
Like ether on the eye
Stories entertain us
We laugh and then we cry
I believe beliefs are just ideas for the day
Changing like my body changes
In metamorphic ways
To be free
To fully let-go
To let go like a butterfly lets go of its cocoon
To be fully immersed in reality
And to appreciate how real it is
To let go of all memories of the past
To let go of all thoughts of the future
Thoughts interrupt Nature
Memories blind us
The truth is alive
And all that is living today is the living truth
You are the living truth
I respect you Earth
For all you put up with
Forgive these people who hurt you
For they are unaware
Unaware of all your cares
Your love and your forgiveness
We have been taught
That land is bought
So unwrap this gift you've given
Let us see that we are free
No need for greedy living
Ill understand if you take a stand
To demand the respect that should be given
Change our lives
Your flowing lips and telling eyes
My open heart's repelling lies
Seek the truth and find
Answers to your mind
Each second has been given
Like presents from the risen
Open up your mind
Seek and you will find
Happiness is a realization
So realize what you love
Materials will turn to ashes
We wont burn enough
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
