It's raining outside, the constant pitter patter of droplets of water hitting the ground and the backdrop of wind swirling in various places in the backyard create musical notoriety that this only happens in this conjecture of Mother Nature's creativity.
I have heard the voices of those who seem intent on interrupting other people's thoughts of how they take care of their personal world, thinking interjecting their own concepts onto the public patterns can be such a liberating and spiritual outpouring and concern, justifying the interruption of personal imaginings.
Just knowing that each human "Being" has to confront their own challenges in the emanations of their patterned thoughts, and be willing to accept the outcomes leads me to believe that their are infinite ways to achieve the desired outcomes, even though the support of these righteous people seems to help in certain circumstances, I feel in the end, everything will come to pass and work out, irregardless. It may not be what these other people are trying to do for whatever reason and either way, it will be what it will be.
There are I am sure many topics out there that qualify or quantify these particular circumstances, but for me the two I want to diatribe about here are women's right to healthcare no matter the circumstances and the "Right" to vote. When you are so vehement about the termination of a pregnancy, in so much as burning a healthcare facility down, or killing a healthcare provider over this choice, or even more magnanimously finding a political solution to be able to shut the local care facility for women's right for preventative healthcare you are doing enormous damage for local populations who are unable to travel long distances or afford the time or money to obtain these services that become out of their domain to achieve. I really don't care about your ideas that you are solving some form of personal crisis or endearing your conceptions about life onto other people, you are just working on the symptoms, not making a proclamation about a line in the sand or time in an hourglass. I will not talk here about what the permutations involved with the problems that arose to put members of the community at large to take these actions, but just let it be said that it is between the person or persons involved and their maker of choice, and though it may work out for both sides of the conflict, it can also be a very trying and unsettling situation for all concerned. That's my story and I'm sticking to it, for personal concerns for my own sanity.
As for my other pet peeve, this "Right" to vote thing has always been touted as an important obligation and a harbinger of self worth as an individual in a collective society. It doesn't matter who you vote for, or for that matter what you vote for, it is suppose to be some God given right in the United States or some unalienable gift from the Constitution or the Bill of Rights or something that is written down in the conception of this form of democracy here in these United States of America. One nation, under God, whatever that choice of God is. You can't decide for political reasons to get elected you can shut out early voting, college students voting on campus, those who can't afford to travel long distances or provide some sort of federal identification because you claim voter fraud or numerous other selfish tactics so you can gerrymander your ideas or ideals onto the political landscapes. That's not the way a true democracy works. I won't bore you with alternative ways of accomplishing the same tasks which involves an all inclusive way of solving local, national or international challenges, but dissolving the atmosphere of an election and it's outcomes is not by shutting out those populations that choose to believe in different ways in which you do is not a permanent solutions and will over time cause fissures in the political embodiment of the soul of democracy and later turn into violent forms of retaliation, hence, in one example in this country, is the 1960's and in other countries in the global community, revolution. I'm a dreamer and I feel as if like John Lennon once contorted in a lyric in a song, I am not the only one.
There you have it emanations from my own mind, not a dangerous one, of personal patterns of thoughts, not meant to interrupt your own, but just to give you different colors and patterns in the rainbows of human existence. And to all a good day and night, post haste.
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Neither Here Nor There
Somewhere, not necessarily where I am now, but a filament of my imagination, in a non-physical environment I decided to become a human "Being". That meant I was to choose a group of souls all wanting to experience a concept we sometimes correlate with "Individual Reality". It is known to be here, and then again, it is known to be there.
As much as I can speculate that means we can and it seems as though the majority of what we call or experience as time is spent here. When we don't always recognize where we are, because time doesn't exist in this reality we accept the fact that we are there. I guess what that means, if anything, is we are sleeping, or we forget where we are, in familiar surroundings, or what appears to be familiar surroundings, but not recognizable, because there are things, little things, that are different and the laws we accept as Universal, are just a little out of sync.
Space doesn't apply here either when we get in these conjectures as we find when we are there, we can fly, move through walls and get information about the Universe that we don't always have access to when we are here in a waking state, and too often we aren't able to decipher the codes or the images or the symbolic icons that are right in front of us. Along with souls that have passed and people that are still with us, they come to us in the middle of all this commotion and do explicit actions and conversations that would not actually happen, or haven't happened yet, so when we are here, instead of there, we can see the street signs that endeavor to enlighten us here so we can ascend a little bit at a time to get us to those points of view where we remember from there, why we are here.
Spending your time worrying about what others are doing as far as your perspectives of things that your will chooses from time to time, disables your cognitive or precognitive messages you have handed to you for your own individual reality. No matter as you go through being here, and how close you are to your parents, your mate, your offspring, you are, if you choose to be, aware that you are here, and there is a goal sooner or later you will follow one of an infinite linear projections to get you to remember, whether you like it or not.
All the opportunities that you choose are for you, and they can always be shared and your experience can and will be allegorical to someone in your vicinity and you don't really need to know, but find Joy in each and everyone challenge that you successfully make it through, whatever the outcome in your personal belief system.
Someday, when you reach your epiphany, and you will have many of these, you will either leave here for there, or you will realize you are here for other travelers in this particular realm and stick around for their epiphanies. Free will is addictive, much more than habits we adopt along the way, and you will find yourself here, wondering about there, but also know that you have the luxury of disengaging from time to time, to enjoy the quiet time of there, but also aware that you still have the addiction to here, so not returning is out of the question, not unlike a near death experience.
Now one other concept here is a compilation individual reality with a group reality. Though you are in a personal space at the time, you begin to see that the experience is not only intended for you specifically, but meant to move numerous souls through being there to get back to being here. Sometimes it is a mystery that will never be solved, or one that the point of the experience has been created by a group that needs to be nudged to become aware of circumstance they thought were out of their control, yet all of a sudden the epiphany is shared, sometimes even to the whole community of souls which inhabit from time to time the particular Universe they are sharing together.
We can all search in a way, for answers to be out there when really in there is much larger than out there, and commonality becomes one with the individual in time. So again, come along with the responsibility you have for your own individual reality for the ride you chose, and learn to treat the addiction with respect for it's own awareness, and share that ability with others, when given the chance, and don't pander to those concepts that your way is the highway. Everyone has a purpose in these travels, there is no such thing as triviality, everyone has there own street signs to pursue, or the forks in their adventure, and if anything going with them instead of against them, with a smile on your face, and encouragement in your heart is such a better way to fathom the distinctions between here and there. I bid all of you, who have followed the bouncing balls of these dialectics, a fond farewell until we meet again on either ours, yours or others highways and byways of the Universal Codes.
As much as I can speculate that means we can and it seems as though the majority of what we call or experience as time is spent here. When we don't always recognize where we are, because time doesn't exist in this reality we accept the fact that we are there. I guess what that means, if anything, is we are sleeping, or we forget where we are, in familiar surroundings, or what appears to be familiar surroundings, but not recognizable, because there are things, little things, that are different and the laws we accept as Universal, are just a little out of sync.
Space doesn't apply here either when we get in these conjectures as we find when we are there, we can fly, move through walls and get information about the Universe that we don't always have access to when we are here in a waking state, and too often we aren't able to decipher the codes or the images or the symbolic icons that are right in front of us. Along with souls that have passed and people that are still with us, they come to us in the middle of all this commotion and do explicit actions and conversations that would not actually happen, or haven't happened yet, so when we are here, instead of there, we can see the street signs that endeavor to enlighten us here so we can ascend a little bit at a time to get us to those points of view where we remember from there, why we are here.
Spending your time worrying about what others are doing as far as your perspectives of things that your will chooses from time to time, disables your cognitive or precognitive messages you have handed to you for your own individual reality. No matter as you go through being here, and how close you are to your parents, your mate, your offspring, you are, if you choose to be, aware that you are here, and there is a goal sooner or later you will follow one of an infinite linear projections to get you to remember, whether you like it or not.
All the opportunities that you choose are for you, and they can always be shared and your experience can and will be allegorical to someone in your vicinity and you don't really need to know, but find Joy in each and everyone challenge that you successfully make it through, whatever the outcome in your personal belief system.
Someday, when you reach your epiphany, and you will have many of these, you will either leave here for there, or you will realize you are here for other travelers in this particular realm and stick around for their epiphanies. Free will is addictive, much more than habits we adopt along the way, and you will find yourself here, wondering about there, but also know that you have the luxury of disengaging from time to time, to enjoy the quiet time of there, but also aware that you still have the addiction to here, so not returning is out of the question, not unlike a near death experience.
Now one other concept here is a compilation individual reality with a group reality. Though you are in a personal space at the time, you begin to see that the experience is not only intended for you specifically, but meant to move numerous souls through being there to get back to being here. Sometimes it is a mystery that will never be solved, or one that the point of the experience has been created by a group that needs to be nudged to become aware of circumstance they thought were out of their control, yet all of a sudden the epiphany is shared, sometimes even to the whole community of souls which inhabit from time to time the particular Universe they are sharing together.
We can all search in a way, for answers to be out there when really in there is much larger than out there, and commonality becomes one with the individual in time. So again, come along with the responsibility you have for your own individual reality for the ride you chose, and learn to treat the addiction with respect for it's own awareness, and share that ability with others, when given the chance, and don't pander to those concepts that your way is the highway. Everyone has a purpose in these travels, there is no such thing as triviality, everyone has there own street signs to pursue, or the forks in their adventure, and if anything going with them instead of against them, with a smile on your face, and encouragement in your heart is such a better way to fathom the distinctions between here and there. I bid all of you, who have followed the bouncing balls of these dialectics, a fond farewell until we meet again on either ours, yours or others highways and byways of the Universal Codes.
Saturday, March 1, 2014
Perspective Forks in Any Road We Choose
Now it wasn't necessarily that I wasn't sleeping, but my mind was churning as it so often does, when I kept perusing thoughts about how one catches, chooses or just plain by ignoring personal histories challenges we all seem to choose to ascend or evolve along the paths that Robert Frost soliloquized verbally about.
Yeah it's easy enough to chop or saw some logs in those awakened states or maybe even count sheep or have pillow fights with the person or persons of choice, but for me the ensuing neuron activity kept me lucidly placid enough to decipher what was coming next.
I'm not saying some spiritual guide was giving me the poke every so often, but that nagging feeling we all have the choice to experience whatever we are most familiar with, either by education, design, genetics or just plain family history the offensive dis at ease perspectives, which we commonly label as one or more diseases.
We can though surmise the purpose, make the change in attitude, and gain the perspective necessary to just experience for a short time, if time is really the right word, the moment of impact, it's evolution of process, and come out the other side and not linger as so many of us do, intentionally or otherwise, and become our normal, healthy selves again.
It is hard to imagine it is that easy, but the truth comes effortlessly, after much soul searching, factual inputs which come from lots of research or again, that pesky nuisance time, where after all, it could come and go in an instant, and certainly after the dis at ease moment passes, it always seems as though it was never there, except for the physical, emotional or spiritual scars that remain. Hey, Mr. Tamborine Man, play a song for me, cause it's early jingle jangle come mourning time, and there ain't no place I'm going to....that refrain of it's all wrapped up in that Traveling Salvation Show, Good Golly Miss Molly. Where upon we all realized we opened up the door, stepped out into Robert Frost's multiple forks in the roads of Reality, and sang the praises of no longer coping with the original perspective of our momentary disease sequence of events.
Yeah it's easy enough to chop or saw some logs in those awakened states or maybe even count sheep or have pillow fights with the person or persons of choice, but for me the ensuing neuron activity kept me lucidly placid enough to decipher what was coming next.
I'm not saying some spiritual guide was giving me the poke every so often, but that nagging feeling we all have the choice to experience whatever we are most familiar with, either by education, design, genetics or just plain family history the offensive dis at ease perspectives, which we commonly label as one or more diseases.
We can though surmise the purpose, make the change in attitude, and gain the perspective necessary to just experience for a short time, if time is really the right word, the moment of impact, it's evolution of process, and come out the other side and not linger as so many of us do, intentionally or otherwise, and become our normal, healthy selves again.
It is hard to imagine it is that easy, but the truth comes effortlessly, after much soul searching, factual inputs which come from lots of research or again, that pesky nuisance time, where after all, it could come and go in an instant, and certainly after the dis at ease moment passes, it always seems as though it was never there, except for the physical, emotional or spiritual scars that remain. Hey, Mr. Tamborine Man, play a song for me, cause it's early jingle jangle come mourning time, and there ain't no place I'm going to....that refrain of it's all wrapped up in that Traveling Salvation Show, Good Golly Miss Molly. Where upon we all realized we opened up the door, stepped out into Robert Frost's multiple forks in the roads of Reality, and sang the praises of no longer coping with the original perspective of our momentary disease sequence of events.
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